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

‘But who could even steal death from the spirit well link?’ asked Hollie with a frown. 


‘It must be that thing in the north. The horror that corrupted the treasure of life and put an end to the human race’s immortality.’ Said Seth. 


Hollie nodded. ‘That would make sense. But was it that strong? Yggdrasil was a god, so she stealing two energies from the spirit well would make sense, but for a demigod to do the same...’ 


‘But there’s no other explanation.’ 


‘Whatever, let’s say that’s what happened. So perception and lust were being absorbed inside Yggdrasil’s body, and death also got stolen, leaving humans as nothing more than incomplete souls comprised of life energy and their physical bodies. How did the spirit well return the lust and perception to our world? Creating a new link doesn’t make sense after all.’ Asked Hollie. 


‘If it is an entity made of four different wills, it might have broken… I see now.’ Said Seth with a sigh, a small smile appearing on his lips. 


Pillow talk