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

That day they avoided all the patrols, but on the morning of the next day, the same situation repeated itself. 


Seth chuckled and passed the reins to his horse to Sal before rushing ahead again. He hoped these two hundred wouldn’t make it as boring as yesterday. 


Finding the idea not that bad, Seth created a long spear and charged at the enemy without teleporting in their middle like the last time. 


The patrol got on guard as soon as Seth walked towards them and one of them yelled: “Identify yourself.” 


“The one who freed the Valdez family. Come at me.” Yelled Seth back before jumping off the ground and thrusting his spear towards the closest enemy. It was a fully armored soldier riding on top of an armored horse. 


A glimpse of destruction