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

Razim’s water avatar turned into energy and drifted along Seth toward the depths of space. 


“It would seem my mistress was right. You’ve fused with the destruction will.” The avatar’s soft voice drifted through energy, reaching Seth’s soul. 


“Not exactly. I have replaced the destruction will completely,” replied Seth. 


The water avatar heaved a forlorn sigh and didn’t comment further, guiding Seth toward Razim’s location in silence. 


The two drifted through space, using black holes to break the flow of time until they reached a gigantic ice sphere floating aimlessly. The water avatar rematerialized itself next to Seth. 


“This is time-zero,” exclaimed the avatar, “We’ve arrived.” 


Seth nodded while staring at the planet-sized ice prison Razim had created. “Thank you for guiding me here. Return to Razim and tell her to break the barrier. I’ll take over from here.” 


“Seat of Destruction, may I have a word before that?” asked the avatar reluctantly. 


At the end of time