The god said to himself, “If these fools are going to grow crops, I’d better send rain or something.” And thus the first rains did fall, and the people elected a weather forecaster because getting soaked is not much fun.
Then the god thought that the people might need help pollinating the crops, and he did use his tools to summon a beehive.
South of Eden, the god did make another island and filled it with forest. There he experimented with butterflies, for he was easily distracted.
After playing about for a bit, the god once more turned his attention towards the humans. Lo, they had been fruitful and multiplied.
Even as the god admired their work, lo, the age of the moon started, and it grew dark across the lands.
The god thought that it was low-key kind of pretty, and he admired things for a bit.
