[ Set is, now, a Meridian of great prestige and devoutness. He is, before that ever came to be, the ( most favorite! ) child of the sun god, Ra. His grandmother's eye had always been both boon and terror to humanity, and he had always observed her path because there was nothing to obscure it from his view except for the horizon itself. The sun has always stood above all things, as the greatest power — far, far above the night sky. And thus, Meridian was meant to exist above Zenith. They both were required, but one needed to support, not rise as an equal.

Such was his role, he had read: a passage in an old tome that had indicated he was a god of more domains than just war and the desert. He was the chaos, the disorder that gave meaning to balance, the preferred state of existence. Without him toiling away in opposition, it would have no reason to exist. ]

Meridian is the power of the beginning, and Zenith is the power of the end. Creation and growth. Decay and destruction. Both natural and necessary and opposite. If that is the case, and the universe itself gave birth to both these things — why is Zenith trying to create a new world?

[ Set's nose does, briefly, wrinkle at the divine masculine-feminine mention. A kneejerk reaction, because he also adheres to such a dichotomy... but, Osiris had attempted to usurp and change that, by forcing the power of feminine creation unto his masculine form. ]

Usurping that role from Meridian will not bring balance. It will bring an abomination.