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

<Unknown, but even his memory data appears scrambled. Try to communicate with him.> 


Despite all the consequences, Seth was ready to unleash his divinity and fight back, but since he was only feeling confusion and no malice from Tarquin, he carried on and did as the system suggested. 


“I’m Seth, the one you came here to kill.” Replied Seth, observing Tarquin to check his reaction. 


Tarquin turned his head to the side, looking Seth up and down before nodding. 


“Makes sense, yes.” He replied, looking around the small hole in the ground. “Since I’m here, does it mean I lost?” 


“Yes, you did. You never stood a chance to begin with.” Said Seth. 


Seth frowned, seeing that Tarquin only felt a weird sense of calm and acceptance. Thinking for a moment, he said: “No. You still have a use for me, so I don’t plan on killing you. Of course, only if you do as I say.” 


“Sure. I don’t mind either way. How can I help you?” 


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