Tihewgoe is a dark god of nightmares. Not the darkest and definitely not the biggest, but still a god in his own right.
The abominable servants of Igg’soteku.
Tiny, side-scuttling spiders.
"Oh, there goes another make-believe
Thirteen souls the devil took
And thirteen sons back he sent
Lust, Greed, Gluttony
Perversion, Wrath, Envy
Pride, Vice, Blasphemy
Sloth, Misery, Catastrophe
Concluders haunt the frozen lands of their home in search of knowledge.
The numorous denizens of Thanethia all in one place.
In your world the pantheon is a rotating system of formerly human individuals. You have been selected for god-duty for the next 2,000 years. How are you going to get out of this?