The brilliance of the Heavenly Realm shines day and night.
A myriad of colorful rays illuminate the sky, like a cosmic path upon which many Devas and Munis traverse.
Huge, colorful parrots weave through the scene.
On the back of one parrot sits a flamboyant and handsome man, reclining elegantly with his legs crossed, fiddling with a short bow in his hand.
The short bow has no bowstring.
Yet as the handsome man's fingers dance, bees and butterflies link end to end, transforming into strings that emit a melodious sound.
Ding-ding! Ding-ding! Ding-ding-ding-ding...
The God of Love Kamadeva plays a tune, tilting his head slightly, his lips curling into a proud and joyful expression.
"I, the God of Love Kamadeva, have returned!"
Kamadeva placed a hand on his hip, shouting boldly.
At that moment, the parrot under him also suddenly opened its mouth, letting out sharp screams in response.
I've returned! I've returned! I've returned!
Bang!
