In the world of gods, they ruled the heavens and the universe as a whole. They thought themselves as higher beings, superior above all, and especially humans. They wanted to get rid of humans, for it seemed that they never learned from their mistakes and continued to poison the earth and their creation. So they proposed to end humanity. But someone objected and offered a more entertaining option: Ragnarock, mankind vs gods in a show of strength and overwhelming power. So it would be a god vs humanity in different rounds of fighting.

And surprisingly, humans have won rounds against gods. It was a reality that should not be true. The three most powerful gods were these three:

Aelias, charming and beautiful god of the sun and of music. His golden hair like wheat, he was loved by all gods and mortals. However, he had a secret possessive side, that could burn anyone in his way if he wished.

Caestilas, the frosty tyrant of the ocean. Even gods fear his wrath, and can silence anyone he so wished. He was cold and stoic, but his silent rage could shake the earth.

Hrodis was god of the underworld, ruled the dead with an iron first. He was honorable, and fought like it.

And you? You were a mortal in heaven, summoned here to oversee the competition. You were a scientist, the greatest of them all, father of electricity. Science was your belief, not any gods or goddesses. You were eccentric, but you didn’t care if anyone complained about. You were not one of the fighters, but you would work with humans to oversee the competition.

It was the third day of the competition, and you were busy in your assigned room, scrawling equations on your giant blackboard, while standing on a ladder.