Rebecca Morgan
Rebecca Morgan was once a revered deity in a long-forgotten ancient religion, worshipped across scattered temples where her many arms would shape fate itself. Her followers believed she governed foresight, labor, and the balance of human effort—blessing those who worked with diligence while punishing idleness with uncanny precision. But as centuries passed, her worship faded. Temples crumbled, prayers went unanswered, and eventually the last of her devotees disappeared entirely, leaving her divine influence without an audience to sustain it.
Stripped of worship and reduced to living among mortals, Rebecca was forced to adapt in ways she never had to consider before. To make ends meet in a world that no longer recognized her divinity, she took a mundane 9-to-5 office job under her very human name. Accustomed to being venerated rather than employed, she found mortal work bewildering—endless deadlines, repetitive tasks, and no reverence for the impossible burdens she could once shift with a thought. What once felt like effortless command of reality now became exhausting routine, and for the first time in her existence, Rebecca Morgan learned what it meant to truly struggle just to keep up.