Outside the grand hall of the gods a voice echoed from its core. "SAY THAT AGAIN!" the voice roared. "Lord Saerei…h—he said his name was Naga-Jin serpent god of venom and that to keep a seat warm for him" the plump god known as Pliam said nervously. "Call the council…NOW!" he yelled, gripping the sides of his throne. Pliam looked in sheer terror at the rage in Saerei’s voice. This was the first time in his time seeing any of the elder deities losing their temper besides the ones who thrived on it. Walking down the white marbled halls of the pantheon’s city Pliam felt a sense of foreboding as he thought back on the raw power he encountered when confronting the serpent deity. The heavens were a massive place. While it mirrored the mortal world to a degree it was many times larger in sca

