After the fall, Zeph spawned into a place of void. For once in his life he had a place to call home, he had a place he could create freely with no limits. He was like a kid in a playpen creating whatever he desired, galaxies, planets, people. he finally created a place for himself and his visions. Once he gained a higher conscious and sense of identity he came to the realization that he has become a god. He grew out of his angelic wings and halo by forming demon-like horns puncturing the torn halo, breaking the soft angelic look to create a sharper more devilish look. After several hundred years his place would get too crowded, occcasionally he would devour his older planets if he felt it wasnt fit in his world. Several other entities that have created around the space Zeph occupied in have wondered what the little devil was doing, however they never got a real answer. It seemed as if the entity was messing around with its own creation, toying with the nature of Univa by enacting chaos and destructiohn to keep it entertained. It is a constant cycle the foolish mortals are not aware of.