The gods were arguing again. Usually, when gods fought it was about more and more mundane things until it devolved to what it was now. This time, it was about a planet at war. Now, this planet wasn’t earth, nor was it in our universe. Really, it was a test planet trying to prove a point from the god of war to the god of peace. The god of war believed that if you made a planted designed to be split in two, then put humans on it, it would devolve into chaos. He did win, but this little project took up the interest of nearly all the gods. This tiny experiment had torn the gods apart as well as the puny inhabitants of the planet.

Funnily enough, both the gods and humans split in the same way. They were separated by sides of the brain. In brain function, the sides of the brain perform different processes of the brain. The right was creativity, and the left was logic. The god of peace led the right and the god of war led the left, similarly to how King Kaniys (Can-I-Yis) led the right, the kingdom of Pancis, and Kind Aris led the left, the kingdom of Wernia. The interest led the people of Marka, the planet the test was executed, to be saved from destruction, and both the populations grew and expanded.

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The neutral gods who took no part in this fight of one world conducted a meeting one day. They had to stop this planet by destroying it or uniting it. There were many solutions that would get them punished and could make them lose their godhood. They could’ve removed the dense forest that separated the two and forced them to duke it out, they could cast godly lightning and kill one of the sides themselves, or they could just blow up the planet. The key was to leave no trace. The gods needed a hero.