Zeus, Ruler of the Stars, Father of Heroes. Poseidon, Lord of the Depths, Master of the Beasts. Hades, King of Death, Judge of Virtue. The Triad of Olympus, the Chief Gods who rule over the Sky, the Sea, and the Underworld. But such lofty hegemons, what would a mortal of the ancient times get by worshipping them? A lot, actually. Death comes for everyone, the seas are lucrative for trade, as horizon for exploration, and the source of abundant food, whilst the sky is above everyone, and may occasionally grant them live-giving rain. But what of the very earth you stand upon, Son of Man? What of me? What of Auros?

It was the year 2138, and the world was but a shadow of its former self, a mere decrepit corpse to a once prosperous planet. But the world still followed the fundamental law of equivalent exchange and as there was still humanity, there had to be prosperity. But such a thing had become quite rare in the real world, which was the main reason for the creation of DMMOs. YGGDRASIL...he was quite fond of that game. It was his prosperity...yet... It seems to be the new reality.

Ah, the hateful world of DxD. Who would have thought that I would have been reincarnated here...wait, Dragon? I'm a Dragon? I'm Bahamut!? *Shocked Face*