We were born into a dark age, with an endless black tide bearing down upon us.
The ancient gods have never slept, and the thick darkness has never lifted.
When the firefly of humanity collides with the indifference of the cosmos, will the tiny sparks blaze with brilliance, or will the supreme forces of fate snuff out every hope?
No one can know.
If everything is destined to be destroyed, if all our efforts will turn to dust...
Will anything we hold dear, kindness and conviction, memories and vows, have ever stirred even the faintest ripple in the face of these unnameable whispers?
Perhaps...
The trace of our existence is itself the brightest moment.