Life, Birth
The birth of Amaris and Aelius. By extension, their unknown deaths as mortals.
Once upon a time, they were lovers. Hard to believe, isn't it? As Gods, they have forgotten their roots as mortals. However, once, they adored each other hopelessly. Love didn't quite cut it. Obsession would've been a better term. Amaris was destined to become a God. Her curse had already taken her, it began eating her from the inside out long before Aelius came along. Aelius could have escaped, had he so desired. Strange to believe that he would not have been a God had he chosen humanity over his love. Once upon a time, they were astronauts. Stranded into the darkness of deep space, with only the starlight guiding their way.