Rider

Seth, a child from a poor village, left his home at the young age of fifteen in search of a goal he had only heard of in some stories. 

For the sake of this goal he didn’t even completely understand, Seth left behind his family and never really made any companions, friends, or lovers.

Struggling for eons, he finally did it. He claimed one of the divine seats, but this was a bittersweet accomplishment. It left him with no further purpose and no one he could share the joy with.

While the other Gods were all basking in their power, he fixed his eyes on the only place none dared to step close to. The God’s Tower. The place where even gods could die and where his new journey would begin anew.

God of Lust and Destruction

“Why would I be mad?” asked Seth as he lay down next to her. 


Maya grabbed his hand and said in a soft tone: “But you left like that. I’m sorry, but I don’t want to do something like this behind Iris’ back.” 


Moving his hand through her vermilion hair, Seth caressed her cheek and said: “Don’t worry. It’s my fault for not considering your position.” 


Maya moved her hand into Seth’s shirt and started rubbing his chest before asking with an expectant look: “Then, are you not mad at me?” 


Seth turned to the side and moved to grab onto her perky ass, squeezing it tightly as he said: “What do you think?” 


Maya moved her hand down and started rubbing over the top of his pants as she licked her lips and said: “Then, let me make it out to you.” 


Seth was the only one who ever went down on her and, even if he just spent the entire night sending women to heaven, he was curious about what she planned, so he nodded. 


Breaking through Maya