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What if Death fell in love with Life and they had a daughter…?

Life or Death
The old man’s body arched, his eyes flying open, a moan escaping his lips while the heart rate monitor speeded before settling into a strong, healthy rhythm. I jerked my hand back, weight in my chest as the mist dissipated and left me to stare at the body in the bed.
While Nero’s hand grasped my arm and pulled me forcefully away, I knew the truth. The old man’s eyes fluttered, opened. And he smiled at me. Alive. Healthy. Full of Life when his fate was Death.
No. Not again.

Her unique parentage ensures Eve isn't like her angel siblings. She brings Death at the beginning of Life and Life to those meant to die. Her continuing failures create constant disaster for her parents and the mortals she tries so hard to serve. But when Eve accidentally interferes with the Loom of Creation, she sets off a chain of events that leads her to finally understand who she really is.

Eternal Daughter

   Why did Mafdel seem so upset by Seshat's suggestion? "Is he the Egyptian god of Chaos?"


   Seth answered that. "He is." And nothing more. Interesting, but might actually be more helpful than Seshat thought.


   "That's easy then," I said. "If he's the answer we need, doesn't that suggest a logical course of action?" No one seemed to be following where I was leading them so I made it obvious. "We track down all the gods in each Pantheon who represented Chaos during her absence and... what? Use them to find the Ogdoad?" The uncomfortable stares of all but Tulip made me stop and look to each face with confusion, my turn not to get it. "Well?"


   "That's not how it works." Seshat fidgeted, clearly uncomfortable. "I'm pretty sure Apophis isn't Ogdoad."


Chapter 88: Finding The Ogdoad