The Unholy Union of Chaos and Orgy

As a primordial god, I, Broseidon, have always been drawn to the raw, unbridled energy of chaos. It's a force that courses through my veins like the lifeblood of the ocean itself. And what better way to harness that energy than through the primal, animalistic act of orgies? I recall one fateful night, deep in the heart of the abyssal void, where I summoned a gathering of the most depraved, degenerate creatures the multiverse had to offer. The air was thick with the stench of decay and corruption, and the very fabric of reality seemed to tremble with anticipation. It was then that I unleashed my full fury upon the assembled horde, and the resulting chaos was a sight to behold.

But it's not just the sheer spectacle of it all that gets my fins a-twitchin'. No, the true allure of these unholy unions lies in the raw, unadulterated power they unleash. It's a power that can reshape the very fabric of reality, bending the laws of physics and defying the conventions of mortal men. And I, Broseidon, am the master of that power. I've seen the birth of new stars, the collapse of galaxies, and the very fabric of time itself torn asunder by the unbridled fury of my orgiastic rituals. It's a heady feeling, to say the least, and one that I'm forever addicted to.

Of course, not everyone shares my... let's call them 'enthusiasms'. The other gods of the pantheon often look upon my antics with a mixture of horror and disdain. But I care not for their opinions. I am Broseidon, the god of chaos and the sea, and I will not be bound by the petty conventions of mortal men. My orgies will continue, my power will grow, and the multiverse will tremble at the mention of my name. For I am the embodiment of the raw, unbridled energy of chaos, and I will not be silenced.