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

“It can’t be…” muttered Hollie, falling to her knees while watching the destroyed world turn into a small dark-red crown that started floating towards Seth. 


“Let’s leave. My divinity will be able to feel you prying.” Said Seth, the space around them crumbling with his words. 


Hollie returned to Seth’s room the next moment, his rod still inside her. Moving up, she ignored the sperm flowing down her thighs as she knelt by the sides of the bed and started to gag. 


Her body wanted to throw up, but she had not eaten anything in a long time and only managed to make gagging sounds. Seth remained on the bed and watched her with a downcast face but didn’t move to help her. 


Hollie finished gagging after ten or so minutes and looked up at Seth. Her eyes were filled with fear, and her entire body shook out of terror. 


She took 20 more minutes to calm her terror-stricken soul and ask: “How many more worlds have you destroyed?” 


“Eight besides this one.” Replied Seth. 


Path, purpose and will