22.22 Myrkul, the god of evil.

The transient life of a mortal flickers violently before it fades back into the deep recesses of time. It is in this abrupt moment, that the possibilities become unimaginable. I, unlike other gods that give mortals petty tasks, ask you to hold nothing back and risk all. To make the world your world. To create. I offer you everything, to take the chances, to risk, and to fulfill a great destiny, while your flaming soul lasts, before it is
extinguished forever. That gift, the gift to experience, to construct your world and live it to the utmost, is my offering to humanity. Choose to embrace me, as a child would ebrace his father and you will you become aware of what truly burns deep within the recesses your soul.