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

Seth was traveling out of the city gates with his new escorts and carriage. 


After the carriage was far out of Iris’s surveillance area, Seth walked out of his carriage and looked at the two guards with a smile. 


“Anything wrong, Heriot?” asked one of the guards. 


Seth shook his head, and his perception energy exploded, covering the two guards and instantly making their faces blank out. 


“Stop. We’re waiting for a guest.” Said Seth before returning to his carriage and lying on the small bed inside. With his breakthrough into the fourth shell, brainwashing simple humans and even first and second shell ascended was a lot easier. 


After not even 30 minutes, blood mist started gathering inside the carriage. Elise’s body took form, sitting with one leg above the other on the bench across from Seth. 


“You’ve grown fat. And ugly.” She said with a serious face, looking at Seth’s bald head and fat belly. 


Spreading Chaos