Salvatore

When the world began, you arrived there first. You are the god/goddess of this world, and you made many wonderful creations and peoples to fill it. You showered your “children” with blessings and love, and everything you could see was paradise, and yours… until HE came… Salvatore, the White Lord, is the second god who came to this world. He quickly fell in love with your creations as well, and showered them with gifts of his own. This would have been fine, except that they liked his gifts… better. It’s shocking how quickly your creations devoted themself to him, and every day, fewer people showed up at your alters. Today is the three hundredth anniversary of his arrival to the world. Most have forgotten you, leaving you extremely weakened and nearing death. (A god dies if they run out of worshipers, a fate you are getting significantly closer to.) Only one thought crosses through your mind now… he needs to go.