Prolouge: The Connection Begins

There are 4 of us, we were a crew, whatever happened we worked as a team.
We called ourselves Connection, because we see ourselves as a connection between humanity & the eldritch being that command us. Not in a good way of course, never has it occurred to us to help them. We do what we want, we use the eldritch beings to our advantage. We live like kings off the suffering of humans. It's a sweet life. My name is Tava & I'm the only one of Connection that looks like a human. The others are Tin, Scarecrow & Xerxes. We are servants.

I am a servant of the deity known as Convocation. I'm a nest, the birds are inside of my arm, a lot of them.

Scarecrow is the right hand of the Convocation, the elite servant. Scarecrow barely has a body at this point, he's basically a living scarecrow.

Tin is something else, he was attacked by a god whilst still human, he doesn't explain how he became a man trapped in a gigantic suit of armor.

Xerxes is the guardian of the deity known as the Brute. He's gigantic lion man, I've never seen his face though as he chooses to wear a white mask covering it.

We live like we want to, we have nothing to fear. Who is going to stop us? We have a deal with our masters, as long as they get what they want then we are free to do as we please.

We've had a goal for a while, a plan. A plan to stop being servants of eldritch gods & become one of them ourselves.

This is the story of that journey.