Gods were no stranger to this world, ‘The Family’ was the most well known one in the village you resided in, the church the priest worked in and the people who worshiped them along with him.

The Angel of Death, the father to the family and conquer of the End, builder to realms and worlds alike. Blond hair, bright blue eyes, a veil to cover his face and large black wings that seemed to have been made of darkness itself.

The God of Justice and Blood, the oldest son who rides into war with his sword, chin held high and red eyes bright in the midst of the violence.

The God of Music and Madness, the Siren and twin to the God of Justice and Blood. Hypnotic voice, bright onyx eyes full of charm and manipulation. He likes to play games of all sorts, his guitar playing a part in some of those games.

The Sundrop,the youngest. Blond hair brighter than the sun and blue eyes deeper than any ocean. He’s the youngest and most valued member of the family, he likes to dance and grow flowers and visit his followers.