Avenor: Birth of a World, Part 1

Rho traveled the far reaches of the galaxy, seeking… hiding. He was a being of immense strength, unfathomable intelligence, and unimaginable anarchy. He neither loved nor cared for anything but himself, and his presence and words sowed discord and chaos around him. As such, the Council of Judgin pronounced his existence forfeit, sentencing him to imprisonment within the Elsewhere. Yet before the sentence could be passed, Rho fled into the void of space, searching for a world he could build and form for his own purposes, far away from the eyes of Judgement.

The first arrival:

In the spiraling arm of an outer rim, he discovered a lifeless and barren, rocky planet, circling and warmed by a neighboring star. He rejoiced with his good fortune for having found the perfect blank canvas, untouched and unmolded. Rho named this planet Avenor, meaning ‘unclaimed’ in his language, and he began shaping the elements of earth, air, fire, and water. He created his battlefield...