If you want a short introduction of me, then I'll describe myself as a creator. That is the word that describes me best, and the word I feel most content with when I describe myself to others. I am a creator of arts, god of the future, reader of time, general of creativity, and the emperor's youngest brother.
My name is Eryen Diescuss, the last sibling of the Diescuss house and the god of creativity, arts, and the reader of time. For quick information about me and my siblings, the oldest and most powerful is Ecthelir Diescuss, my beloved older sister and the emperor of the Cosmos. She is the ultimate goddess, god of all, writer of time, and ruler of logic and war. As the firstborn and only girl among her four siblings, she is really responsible and has a lot of leadership inside her. I personally do not know how, since Ecthelir is an introvert. She is logical and cunning, and the way her brain works I'll never be able to find out, but she is reliable, and I trust her, so I love her as a good brother in return. I do not know my sister or her thoughts, though. Her mind is too deep for me to read.
The second sibling, Erytos Diescuss, is the god of the past, editor of time, and ruler of blood. Unlike his fair and handsome face that often attracts other goddesses, Erytos can be really scary when he is on the battlefield. You should see the blood he sheds, the enemies he kills with your own eyes; otherwise, you would not be able to imagine his skill with a sword. He's quite splendid and follows Her Majesty well. He edits time for Ecthelir, but there is really not much to edit, since Ecthelir always does a good job by herself. However, Erytos is content with his role; he does not have a lot of work to do.
Ergalis Diescuss, god of the present, actor of time, and ruler of punishment. He is responsible for all our enemies who survived in battle, for it is now his turn to make them tell us what they know. It's a simple price they have to pay for being our enemies, and those who tell us what they know are set free. However, those who do not are tortured to death. My siblings are not the kindest at heart, but there are times when these attitudes come in useful, I can definitely say. Ergalis has a fiery personality, and he is a good follower of Her Majesty, too. His crafts are wonderful in scale and detail, I tell you.
I am writing this story by sending what we experienced to a writer on Earth. How? We placed the book in an old library and waited for our amateur author to come by and pick it up. You could not say that she stole the book; it was hers to keep from the start. Her pen name is Other Way To, our teenage author O.W.T. Since her specialty is fantasy adventure, I am confident that she will do a good job of writing our story for the civilians on Earth as our only spokesperson.
The writing piece I sent to O.W.T. is now lost because it disappeared on its own. I enchanted it to do that once O.W.T. had complete knowledge of the book she was going to write about. To those who are curious about how it looked, the manuscript was actually a group of loose parchments wrapped crudely with black leather. O.W.T. is a clever person from a country that is split, that is all I can tell you. Please trust her; she is one of the few people the emperor trusts.
Now, I'll say goodbye and hope you enjoy the following true story of another universe that does not follow the rules of logic and science.
Sincerely,
Eryen Diescuss