The circle of Avidity plays upon the interlopers greed.

The circle of Gluttony is next, it plays upon the intruders desire for lavish foods and wines.

The third circle is the circle of Carnality, where the perfect desires of the heart reside, testing to the extreme the individuals desires.
 
The fourth circle is the circle of Paramountcy, where the traveler is greeted by roars of adulation, here the intruder is tempted with absolute power over others.
 
The penultimate circle is the circle of Vainglory. The traveler is presented with his ideal self-image, and if he feels but an ounce of pride, for eternity will this circle be his prison.
 
The last circle is the most perilous, it is a heavenly place, within which resides a seemingly perfect environment. Every second that passes fills the intruder with bliss, but to rest and enjoy the pleasure for a single moment results in falling into a coma, and eventually dying in idle bliss.

One may walk the circles for centuries, but cannot for a second give into his ultimate desires for he will fall. If one is able to successfully pass through the circles he comes before the palace and Morrison himself. It is impossible for mortals to look upon the god without instantly losing their soul, for all who see it become willing slaves to every whim of the Dark Prince, Morrison himself.

Many centuries ago Morrison became enthralled by an enchanting human girl that practiced black magic. She was dark and mysterious, she excelled in her craft. He was fascinated by the young woman, taking quite a fancy to her. He was intrigued by the execution of her dark magics. He would watch her from a far, wanting so desperately to converse with her, if it would be only one time. That would be enough for him, just to have had the chance to speak with her. He knew the girl's beautiful ways would haunt him for all eternity. The attractive young woman was a friend of his cousin Antigone, they both practiced the same dark craft.

Time after time Morrison would hint to his cousin that he was attracted to her best friend. Antigone would simply laugh at him. Basically, telling him to find his own friends. She instructed him to leave her be, that her friend would never go for the likes of him. Morrison being a young god, was used to getting what he wanted, he disregarded his cousin's words. He would often observe the girls in secrecy. His desire for his cousin's friend, grew increasingly stronger. Antigone would never tell Morrison her friend's name, she taunted him with her knowledge of the young maiden's name that he so desperately wanted to know.

Morrison after a time, tried to forget the hypnotically beautiful face of the woman he was deeply infatuated with. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, his memory of her fading more and more with each passing day. It sickened him that he had never gotten introduced to her, as time went on she was just a memory deep within his mind. Antigone never let him live it down neither. She would tease and harass him over the fact that he loved a woman whom he had no idea what her name even was.

The young chaos god had built his empire from the ground up, the circles in the perimeter possessed great evil. They created havoc to all whom entered them. The first of the circles, the circle of Avidity he would offer up as a playground to his cousin Antigone. His cousin would be able to feast upon the babes of man, to retain her youth and vitality. The circle was encased in trinkets that would lure children from the surrounding lands. Antigone could partake of their souls by ingesting them, thus keeping her youthful glow and intense beauty.  He decided he would offer her the circle of Avidity to help her in her madness of forever remaining young.

Morrison smirked as he looked into Antigone's eyes. "Lure the babes of man into the first ring, The circle of Avidity. It is my opinion, that children are filled with greed. It is one of the first things they learn in their infancy. You may fill the ring with numerous items that children are drawn to. Make it your realm, your playground if you will. After the ring has been set up, you can easily lure the young-lings into the circle of Avidity. Once the children are trapped inside of the circle, none of them will find an escape route. You both may feed upon their souls, their life's blood, whatever it is you desire. Bloodshed will be in the thousands perhaps in the millions. For this, I do not care."

The chaos god laughed before he spoke. "Bloodshed is necessary to the balance of the world's population. I am offering you the Circle of Avidity as a token of my love for you, Antigone, Also due to my great family connection with you." His hues scanned her face, awaiting her acceptance of his offering. "You will never have to hunt for the babes of man ever again, if you accept my offer. I humbly offer this gift to you both, out of admiration and our relations. I sincerely hope you will agree to my business proposition. I shall make you the guardian of the Circle of Avidity." He sat upon his throne awaiting her decision.

One night while looking out upon the network of circles, he saw the woman he had been smitten with, all of those long years ago once again. She was with Antigone, they were feasting upon the babes that wandered into the circle. Morrison was intrigued, he observed them for hours. His feelings of admiration for his cousin's friend, quickly were upon him again. Morrison now much older and mature, decided to join the women within the circle of Avidity. He approached the woman whom he had deeply admired since her youth. He introduced himself, finally after all of those years of wondering whom she was. He had a name to go with her face.