'When the Elder Beings decided to create life, a universe, a world, they found they were woefully unprepared. Creation was something outside of their realm of expertise, and they realised they needed help. From their collective love, creativity, intelligence, wonder, morality, knowledge, and connection, they birthed the First Gods.

And, on the first day, of the first year, of the first month, The Pantheon Of Light, and by extension, The Star-Stricken Court, were born.'

aka chris snatches bits of their friends personalities and personifies them into gods