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 brought his hand over Maya’s silky hair, rubbing her head like one with a child’s while looking at Iris’s exaggerated expression. 


“Don’t mind Maya’s words. You know how she is. What I - “ 


“Why not?” interrupted Maya with a pout, releasing Iris and removing Seth’s hand from her hair while turning towards him. “It will allow you to link to her the way you did with us, and she could see and feel it for herself.” 


Seth grabbed the hand she used to remove his, holding it softly, and shook his head. “Even if that worked, and that’s a big if considering the will of my lust source is dormant again, you can’t blurt something like that out and expect Iris to agree to it.” 


Bringing Maya into his arms, Seth sighed and said to Iris: “Think about everything we told you carefully. After you started fusing your soul and source, stopping it is no longer an option.” 


Ava’s arrival