Where The Gods Sleep

"The Great Upheaval: The Fall of Olympus, the Rise of Yahweh, and the Black Sun"

As the ages turned and humanity rose, the gods who once ruled the heavens found themselves changing, evolving—or fading. The Olympians, once supreme in the domain of Earth, had grown complacent. They bathed in their old victories—the Titanomachy, the Gigantomachy—believing their rule was eternal. But the universe did not rest. It expanded, and with it came new forces, new gods, and a great and terrible sign: the birth of the Black Sun.

Unlike any celestial body before it, this Black Sun was vast and merciless, radiating an intensity that shook the fabric of the heavens. It was a sign of cataclysm, a herald that the age of the old gods was reaching its end. The Olympians, once mighty, now stood before something far beyond their understanding. But as they struggled to make sense of this change, another power, long underestimated, rose to claim what they had squandered.

"Yahweh's Rise and the Defeat of Zeus"

For centuries, Yahweh had worked in the shadows of the old gods. As they waged their wars and indulged in their excesses, he whispered to those they neglected, to those the Olympians deemed unworthy of Olympus. "Come to me," he said, "and you shall find a kingdom greater than theirs." And so, his following grew. Unlike the fickle gods of old, he offered his believers something more—an eternal reward, a destiny beyond this world.

While Zeus still sat upon his throne, blind to the shifting tides, Yahweh prepared. His presence stretched across the Earth, solidifying his claim on mankind. When the time was right, he moved against the weakened Olympians. The battle between Zeus and Yahweh was unlike any war fought before. It was not merely lightning against divine will—it was the clash of old order versus new dominion. And in the end, Zeus fell.

Broken and disgraced, the Lord of Olympus was driven from Earth, cast out beyond the reach of his former power. He fled to the Andromeda Galaxy, seeking refuge where the old ways still held sway. Some of his kin followed, while others—like Odin and his pantheon—retreated to their own realms, unwilling to challenge Yahweh's claim.

"Lucifer's Rebellion and the Creation of Gehenna"

But Yahweh's rule was not without its own upheaval. As he established himself as Earth's supreme god, his own house was divided. His son, Lucifer, once the brightest of his angels, saw the contradiction in his father's decree. "You offer them free will," he argued, "yet their destinies are already set before them. This is no freedom—it is merely a different chain."

With those who shared his vision, Lucifer rose in defiance, believing that mortals should not be bound by fate. But Yahweh, firm in his judgment, crushed the rebellion. The Fallen were cast from the heavens, their punishment severe—they would be imprisoned in a place outside the realms of gods and men, a domain of suffering and fire. This prison became known as Gehenna, a place where all who rebelled, all who were forsaken, would be condemned.

But Gehenna was not merely a prison—it was a waiting place, a growing power of its own. And when the last Olympians perished, their spirits found themselves drawn there, swallowed by the flames of the forsaken realm. Over time, Gehenna became something new: not just a place of punishment, but the final resting place of all fallen gods and those who dared to defy divine rule.

"The Fragmenting of the Divine and the Modern Struggle"

With Yahweh reigning supreme over Earth and the Milky Way, he allowed minor gods to exist—so long as they acknowledged his dominion. They picked at the edges of his rule, gathering small pockets of worship where they could, but they knew not to challenge him directly.

Yet all is not settled. The Black Sun burns in the heavens, a silent reminder that change is never-ending. In the dark corners of the universe, whispers of Zeus' exile grow—what schemes does he weave in Andromeda? And in Gehenna, Lucifer waits, gathering strength, waiting for the day when the Fallen shall rise once more. The war for the heavens is far from over.