Dingir, the oldest god of them all and the most childish, is the god of time and space. And, despite centuries of millennia to master his patience, he finally couldn't take those bumbling fools on Earth any longer. They were reckless, vile, and so naïve that it was pitiful.

So, Dingir desides to leave his cousin's creation and go mess with his brother's world, Zoulen. Zoulen, a startling planet of fantasy and lore to Earth as a comparison, interested Dingir immensely. And when the god of time and space is interested, well…things never turn out well from all the other gods experiences.

His sister's world, Faw, got blown up. His other sister's world, Priwe, got an unhealthy dose of pranks. His youngest brother's world, Kri…let us just say no one talks about the "incident" any more lest they want to receive a godly migraine from the king of tantrums.

Dingir's excuses, "I wanted to have some fun, so I experimented a little."

Thus began his journey in the world of Zoulen, with all the gods blessings *cough*cursings*caugh*. And, if he causes a huge uproar in Zoulen, well, no sympathy from the god of time and space that is for sure.

Note: I will randomly edit and add things to each chapter when ideas come to mind without warning.

Warning: Most likely lots of detailed violence. The existence of slavery. Torture. Language.