Smoke is dark, danger and usually a warning. Some people don't heed warnings though, they like danger and darkness. Being the God of anything is a hard job, but being the God of smoke when everyone fears you and wants you at the same time, is like a drug for someone or rather something who loves Destruction and danger, and if there's one thing our resident God of smoke loves, it's Destruction. Ash craves it, and enjoys nothing more than seeing things disappear in his smoke.It's all he does, all he lives for, but there's something else he can't figure out. He knows there's something more, something his meant to do or find but he cannot remember, and none of the other Gods know either - apparently. ***** Living is truly not the same thing as being alive. Lilah knows this, and yet she just can't find fulfillment in her life. Every relationship fizzles, every friendship fades before they can mean too much, and she honestly couldn't care less. She's had a miserable childhood, and a miserable adulthood so far, is it even worth it carrying on? Possibly mid breakdown, she quits her job and goes on a trip expecting to find herself. While she does find herself, it's definitely not the way she expected - and she just can't figure out why there's a guy made of smoke trying to kill her when she has zero friends to begin with. #Stary writing competition