Nexa Nuvia Nerva–the daughter of a great god who perished alongside him. Even in death, their bodies sprang life into the world, the daughter nourished the soils, and the father separated the day from night. Their dream became hope, and their nightmare the terrors of the world. Parting those in two, the overseer gods clutched their fingers tight and reigned in this rabid horse.
'And then, Nexa Nuvia Nerva–the world or rather the daughter of the so-called creator, was torn into chaos.' The good, the evil, the divine, and the devilish–they fought a bloody war for centuries and centuries until the gods were in the lead with the demons forced into a deathless retreat.