The ancient goddess, one of the second generation one removed from the first gods ever who went by the name of Rae, was the goddess of reflection and self-awareness, she helped create the first ever sentient beings but was not alone doing so.

Rae was curious enough of the mortals that when they came closer to be intelligent she went on to pose as a beautiful maiden, long black hair soft and silky with a shrine maiden like outfit in black with a mirror always in hand she helped teach children kindness, compassion and sweetness.

Rae was also commonly seen healing the ill, extending the lives of the elderly with rejuvenating their vitality and youth to a degree.

She ended up living with the mortals for many generations, she moved town to town staying no longer than 10 years in place, moving between hundreds of towns for over a millennium not being caught, she often fell in love but tried not to bear children, failing time to time giving birth to gods.

Since gods ‘’DNA” fall so much over mortal the children are not demi-gods but pure gods, with nothing of mortality but their sense of feelings.

Over time this created gods with the mind of mortals making them dangerously emotional as despite her teaching them to be good, there was a bad one every now and then.

It wasn’t until she fell in love with an awfully cruel man who used her to make powerful children he raised as warlords, these waged the first great war of many, who killed about 90% of mortals.

The lord went on to use his children to make himself almost a god, he went by the name of ‘’Zarth’’ the cruel, the most evil of all there had ever been.

But Zarth feared Rae’s children would put a stop to him so he sought out the children one by one with his own and killed them indiscriminately.

Gods of flowers, butterflies and so much more in tune with nature were killed one by one until all but a handful of them remained alive.

Rae searched for her beloved children finding nothing but graves one after another.

Zarth eventually caught one of the children, the goddess ‘’Vicicka’’ who was the original goddess of love, she shielded her daughter Aphrodia by sending her in the form of the wind in to the wind itself, making her a soft caress in the breeze one would feel for quite some time.

Vicicka fought Zarth alongside her mother, Rae. The two put up a long battle against Zarth and his children until all the children were defeated, Zarth went on to murder Vicicka by tearing her heart out and turning her around and filling her with hate, killing who she was and creating Alyss, the god of Chaos.

Alyss, born in rage with no memories but an urge for chaos and destruction, pinned down Rae to be raped by Zarth giving him one more child.

Rae was held in place by Alyss as she was being tortured for an entire pregnancy, she suffered daily and cried for help with no gods coming to her aid as Zarth covered the sounds with his powers.

Eventually Rae gave birth to triplets, the pain and agony she’d felt, the rage and evil from Alyss, seeping into her skin as the nails dug into her body on the daily, the hate she felt for Alyss and Zarth poisoning the babies having them born with more capability of evil than anyone before them.

But nature does not always beat nurture, Sydriel went on to be everything Alyss was not, he went on to channel everything his mother suffered and cleanse himself become the god of order and rule with a firm but friendly hand as he sought to rid the world of evil.

Rak’Kah, the second one was born and emerged with the lower half of a snake, his face of a wolf and his four arms and torso more so like a human.

Rak’Kah went on to be the god of whispers, hiding in a forest where no one would find him or speak to him, the sounds of his whispers often leading people deeper into the woods never to be seen again. It’s not much known about him, few have seen him and fewer have been close enough for a good look.

Rak’Kah being good or evil is not known as some very pure people leave the woods with no memories, although most of the time pregnant.

The last of the three, he was born kind but broken over time, he was tortured into evil and Zarth made him apply pain to his mother and become as bad as Zarth himself until one day he went on to see his mother behind Zarth’s back.

He hugged her once before hugging her tighter and tighter wishing he could do something as he crushed her in his arms and bit into her breast, rage and agitation taking over making him go insane as he destroyed his mother leaving not enough for even a soul to come out of it, the soul being destroyed and re-set with the elder gods, giving her the form of a wisp and nothing more. Rae to this day soar in the sky lighting the way for the lost.

He picked up his the final piece of property of his mother, the boy with no name who was stuck with Zarth hugged the mirror until it shattered and dug into his body, the god item creating a scary pattern to from in his wings, he stood up and attacked Alyss with new powers, now stronger than her he ripped her in half time and time again murdering her and sending her to hell.

She came back from hell eventually, but that’s a story for another time.

He went on to find Zarth and raped him, his wives, the servants and the rest. He then went on to torture them all, hanging them by their nerves on magical god-made thread hanging in an agony not possible to describe to the mortal mind.

They hang there to this day, hidden away from the worst they are suffering eternally with no peace or safety in sight, nor will there ever be, because if ever he decides to go back it would not be to free them but to put them through new suffering.

They give birth to his demons once in a while, his seed everlong brewing new monsters in his victims bodies.

He still to this day have the specs of the mirror inside of his body, he no longer remember his name and simply is for the most part remembered as the God of Evil, Shattered Mirror.

Home Plane, Pandemonium: A shattered landscape with parts floating and spinning like mirror shards floating in space. His home is reflected in the shattered mirror fragments on his wings and body. The truly depraved and irredeemable are found here and constantly tortured. He saves his fun tortures for the innocent souls he corrupts. His home has been referred to as hell by many civilizations. Even other gods fear to enter.

Bio by  Wawa

Art and character designed by  BIRRRRRRRRB