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 quickly arrived back in Endora’s capital and wasted no moment before teleporting into Maya’s room. 


Maya was playing around with a vial when she froze at the sight of Seth. Without care for anything, she used water to push herself forward, pushing Seth against the wall and sucking on his lips while her hand started moving toward his pants. 


Seth grabbed her hand and pushed her away: “You sure are thirsty, but I don’t have time for fooling around, love.” 


Maya once more ignored his words, pushing him to the ground and using her water energy to tie him to the floor. 


“Whatever it is. It can wait.” She mouthed before ripping his clothes off, but her face deflated like a balloon when she witnessed his flaccid rod. 


“That’s not fair…” she said with a pout, her puppy eyes staring into Seth’s. 


Seth sighed and shook his head, starting to harden himself. 


Passing by Endora