One of the greatest irony in all of time has occurred — a ruler of death was sent to the grave. As a consequence, his soul began to rupture. It contained all of his of both physical and magical power.  As he lay just beyond the doors of death, he wanted an heir to take his place. It was a position he did not want other gods taking. Searching to the realm of mortals, he found an exemplary candidate. Having little time to spend, he guided his crumbling soul to his world in the hopes that he will find each piece.