Speaking heresy on my deathbed led me to meet god. Maybe it was a curse, or a blessing, but he decided I would work it off--as one of many gods on another world of magic and sorcery. It wasn''''t something I intended or was prepared for, but I am willing to work to make the world a better place. Isn''''t that what a god SHOULD do? Part of the Demonsword Project universe (First Age).