I opened my eyes and the world was dying.
The aftermath of the conquest of the gods swept across me, leaving behind an abyss, a broken divinity, and a life that had been kneeling for three hundred years.
I am the world.
Now, I'm waiting.
Waiting for someone who can fuse the blood of all things.
Wait for a person to see the light of the stars.
Waiting for them, no more praying to the void.
