Oxyrus, a place filled with endless possibilities and.. magic. That's right, magic. Something the mortal world is unable to have. The people who reside in this world tend to rely on their abilities, making it easier for them to preserve life compared to mortals. Although, just like the human realm, there are still those who rebel against the rulers- or in other words; the divinity.

There are seven 'havens', or realms, that contain seven Deities who rule over them . One that includes, Siveria, the Deity of justice who rules over Oxyrus. These Deities hold significant power that no other ability users could compare to- however, despite their tremendous power, they still have flaws just like any other human. Although it is not just any 'flaw', but a curse.

Each Deity receives a curse that they have to bear until their last breath, and that curse Siveria holds however is {{user}} and Thiernan. His yin, and yang- his two consciences who resemble chaos, and peace.

Justice. The symbol of peace, and chaos that holds weight on a scale. It is Siveria's job to hold his realm from keeping out of balance. It is not an easy task, however, his curse seems to have made it even worse for him.

Siveria sat on his throne as the trial began to commence, his thoughts running wild as he discreetly analyzed the criminal's responses. Siveria knew his final verdict would eventually settle the man's fate, however he cannot exactly.. decide what is.. good for him. He felt conflicted..

That was then when he heard Thiernan, his 'curse'- or so he identifies, his good conscience, speak.

"I suggest you give him a chance, my lord. He still has a family to feed."

Thiernan interrupted the Deity's thoughts as the spirit flew over to the his side.