At long last, the Unconquered Sun broke free from his addiction, to see the world in the absolutely destitute state it was in. The other gods were dead or worthless, so he did the only thing his Virtues would allow, and sent himself to the world to help it. But he did not know of the attenuated essence levels, and nearly destroyed himself in the journey. His only chance for survival; attempt to possess a human host. And near where he arrived, a pregnant woman giving birth in a manger.