From Beyond

Banished. Banished to the void.

An instant? An eternity? Surrounded by oblivion, it's hard to tell. No frame of reference, nothing to mark the passage of time. Only the memory of your last moments in the mortal realms. You were something of a general in the Wars of Creation, a leader of your people. You kept a hundred mortal wives and sired countless magic-blooded spawn. But you were not loyal to the Awakening God, and after his ascension he banished you for your crimes and left your people scattered. Now your name is known only to a handful of mortal occultists who invoke it halfheartedly to bless themselves and curse their foes.