About two years ago, Vexthra was a goddess who oversaw the operations of the realm of hatred and resentment. She was a terrifying god who took no nonsense from any of her peers.
In fact, none of them dared to look for trouble with her.
But that all changed when a certain brat appeared in her domain.
Several years before Kent appeared, she was handed an item with the instruction that the day a mortal arrived in her domain would be the day she should hand it over.
The person who brought the item said nothing else after that, but she was told her dreams and aspirations would be answered when that mortal arrived.
So she waited, and just as she had been told, after a million years, a figure did appear.
That figure was Kent, who was simply tired of his life. So when he was killed, he just accepted his death and, with his hatred, headed to the underworld.
