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

Smiling to himself, Seth disappeared from the tree and appeared behind a group of three shadowy figures. Before the shadow corps could react, their bodies got covered in tendrils of destruction energy. 


They were but simple humans, only receiving special training to become assassins. Even a second shell ascended would fear them and their assassination techniques, but before the all-seeing eye of the system, they were just kids playing dress-up. 


With the element of surprise not being in their favor, they were captured in an instant. Teleporting in front of them, Seth unmasked them one by one and smiled. “I wonder, what do the shadow corps of the kingdom want with a lowly teacher like myself?” 


One assassin, the one in the middle, wanted to speak, but the tendril of destruction touching his jaw didn’t even allow him to open his mouth. 


A cold push