The Seed was how the Gods had made the world and all that exists within it. The small, perfectly round sphere had built all of creation around itself, and even now had the power to control all of existence.
Assuming it was reformed, of course. At some point it had been split in two, and I was entrusted with the still powerful (nearly) half the Keepers of the Faith had protected. For word had reached their ears that the Lightdeath Clan had the other half.
It was assumed that theirs was the slightly larger half.
That assumption was horribly wrong.