This story is a sequel to Havoc: Godhood

My mortal life was like any other; live, eat, drink, sleep, and make sure the ever-looming fate of death doesn't get you earlier than it's supposed to. But I digress.

As anyone could guess (and know), my life would eventually meet its end at the hands of death, earlier than it was supposed to, in fact. But instead of Being whisked off into some afterlife as I expected, I was sent to a magical land, filled with colorful and talking ponies, among other species, who's personalities often featured great naivety and an amazing amount of gullibility.

I was also given many new powers as well. Powers in which, to the ponies' eyes, were very much godlike. Well, scratch that, they are godlike. As well as terrifying.

"Why would they find them terrifying?" you may ask, and I'll tell you this, would you like it if you saw thousands of people murdered in in a blink of an eye right in front of you? No? That's why my powers are terrifying. Because they kill more than they heal. They caused. . . havoc, if you will.

How did I cope with this new purpose of being a Goddess who thrived on the suffering of others? Well, by the time I'm writing this, I have gotten used to it a long time ago, probably about millions of years past. So instead, I'll start with when I broke out of that stone prison those ponies put me in. A lot of things had changed since I was imprisoned, and I was a little eager to find out what.

Oh, and don't worry, I'll also explain how I became a Goddess. That just comes a bit later.

Criticism on this story is welcomed here. I'd like to know of any mistakes and inconsistencies.

*This story is now cancelled, and is currently being rewritten as The Ancient Arcanist.

If you are a newcomer to this series, I just want to say that this story is a prequel to Havoc. Recommend you read that story so that everything in this one makes sense, and ensure you won't be completely lost once you start reading this.

Ever since the world of Equus was created, the mortals who resided in this land have worshipped five Gods, along with their Creator, Mother Faust. Faust had recruited these Gods out of other realities, where they had once lived as lowly mortals themselves.

Now given the powers of Gods, these five individuals now help Faust watch over the mortal realm, each specializing in different factors which govern mortal life.

These individuals were:

Zerstörung, Goddess of Havoc and Suffering.
Sol, God of the Sun and the Harvest.
Selene, Goddess of the Moon and Dreams.
Apophis, God of Chaos and Trickery.
And Terra, Goddess of Life and Order.

But what do these individuals do when they're not surveying the mortal realm? What do they do behind the closed doors of the Pantheon? What are their personal feelings, thoughts, and concerns?

Well, you're in luck, because this story will answer all of these questions.

Told ya a prequel was in the works! So here it is!

Criticism is welcomed!