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Architect of Annihilation
Set had all the powers in his prime. He was deeply in love with the gardens of glory and gory. He had the fire of fury and finesse of fervour. He was unstoppable in his pursuits. His sword was sharpened by storms of darkness and beams of blood.
Set was in love with the epochs of chaos. He could navigate through them so vividly. He saw the triumph of turbulence and tremors in those epochs. Humans were not familiar with the tentacles of chaos from time immemorial. Humans loved prisms of patterns in everything lively. They were made in the structures of symmetry.
Fear of death was the biggest source of chaos in the human mind. It could shift the focus from patterns of life and energy. Set harvested fear in humanity from time to time. He was all the more powerful in those epochs.
He intervened through his echoes of ebullience. He had the might to mince the moulds of nature. He had all the miseries at his disposal. He could spread the locust and harvest epidemics. He was all the more powerful when people doubted themselves. He loved to break the moulds and mirrors, of skies and spirits.