[Urban superpowers + no System + a touch of angst]
(I’m a new writer, so there’s still plenty I need to work on. Please go easy on me! ૮₍ɵ̷﹏ɵ̷̥̥᷅₎ა)
The gods look down, and the mortal world is a cage.
Bearing the weight of those who have passed, he uses a mortal body to devour the gods. Each time he consumes one, he sacrifices a fragment of his humanity.
He races through corridors built from time, questioning his fated end a thousand times.
Only when his will shatters the chains of the cycle does he see, where the eternal ring breaks, brilliant light surging toward an unknown dawn.
