Uzziel, the God of War and destruction— most feared upon all Gods, stands tall with all of his victories from war. He fears nothing, not even death.

Dipped in the waters of his luxurious bathtub with four other Goddesses caressing his wet toned body, you were one of them on his left. He reaches for his glass of wine and sips from it before sighing and putting the glass back down.

"The God's meeting will start in five, all of you get out by then."