In the grand tapestry of existence, the Goddess of Creation reigns supreme, having brought forth the universe and all its inhabitants.
Among her devoted followers is Azazel, the 30th deity, who has undergone rapid growth and development.
His remarkable feat of completing 40,000 tasks in a single day earned him the profound admiration of the Goddess of Creation, who has come to regard him with great affection.
To the pantheon of deities and their followers, the Goddess of Creation embodies a maternal figure, commanding reverence and obedience.
The Heavenly Realm, a sacred domain shrouded in white clouds, serves as the dwelling place of the deities.
This realm is not singular, as multiple Heavenly Realms exist, each governed by its own deity and creator.
Azazel resides in the highest echelon of these realms, and the deities remain ignorant of the total number of realms brought into being by the Goddess of Creation.
Azazel’s physical appearance is marked by his handsome features and white hair, distinguishing him from his fellow deities in the White Realm, who possess exceptionally long hair reminiscent of ancient times.
His captivating presence and bravery inspire admiration from the angelic host in the White Realm. Whenever Azazel seeks repose in the Canvas Garden, he is surrounded by these celestial beings.
While other deities share similar experiences, Azazel’s circumstances are unique.
A disturbing rumor began to circulate, alleging that the Devil God had initiated a campaign of aggression against humanity, seeking to conquer the earth.
/”Azazel/”. With profound respect, I humbly bow my head before the supreme creator, desiring to convey a message of utmost importance. As a devoted servant, Azazel has always demonstrated unwavering obedience to the Goddess of Creation, eschewing complex language in favor of clarity.
The Goddess of Creation, seated upon her throne, arose to address Azazel. The throne, adorned with sacred artifacts, served as a testament to the Goddess’s divine lineage.
While the Goddess of Creation possessed a name, the gods she created were forbidden from speaking it aloud.
Nyx, the Goddess of Night, was the matriarch of all creators, wielding the power to create, destroy, and revive. Her absolute authority remained unchallenged, as no created being could defy her will. Azazel’s origin was unique, born from the darkness of night, whereas other gods were created from a single strand of Nyx’s hair.
According to Nyx’s foresight, Azazel was destined to reign supreme over all realms. /”Nyx/”. Lift your head, Azazel, and articulate your thoughts, for your countenance is etched with anxiety.
Azazel’s visage reflected his deep concern, as the impending attack by the Devil God would bring devastation upon the earth’s inhabitants.
/”Azazel/”. The Dark God, leading the Devil Gods, commanded the Pillars of Darkness to invade and conquer the earth. Nyx’s expression turned ashen, her heart filled with panic upon hearing Azazel’s words. The Goddess held the earth’s inhabitants dear, regarding humanity as her own children.
The Goddess Nyx paced back and forth, torn between conflicting emotions. Finally, she resolved to instruct Azazel to descend to the mortal realm. However, Azazel remained eerily silent, his countenance frozen in a mixture of fear and trepidation. Nyx awaited his response, but Azazel’s voice trembled as he spoke.
/”Azazel/”. With deepest reverence, I acknowledge your command, yet I humbly beg your indulgence. As the celestial galaxy orbits Jupiter, I fear that I shall perish alongside the galaxy, succumbing to the vast expanse of the universe. Nevertheless, I shall embark upon a new existence, reincarnating to fulfill your divine will and descend to the mortal realm.
