Once, at the beginning of humankind's golden age era, the night goddess, Nyx, never stopped scheming to overthrow the pantheon. She thought, as the first born of the gods, out of the primordial chaos, that she ought to rule her siblings instead of her sister Eniya, goddess of life and creation. But her constant manipulations and treacheries got her the defiance of her peers and she found herself isolated, without any means of furthering her plans. #WednesdayFiction