I get condemned for stopping a mad god from destroying the world.

"What mad god turned good land into useless desert?"

Baal is a mad god, possessed by the forces of darkness.

The color only a mad god could conceive.

"My life's been tough enough without having God mad at me."

The mad god, Luck, might be tricking him along to some such end.

Thus he found another card in the hand the mad god had dealt him.

Her chest felt tight, as though she were being crushed by the mad god's words.

Turning my back again on the mad god, I walked steadily away.

Gone in flame because of a mad god.