The prophecy of Uranus reveals the tragic fate of the entire divine race - each generation of god-kings will be overthrown, and then a new dynasty will be established, waiting for the next ruler to destroy it. This cycle never stops.
Every god is a doll, belonging to a more powerful god, or destiny. Dominated by their masters, fighting for the same prize called rights.
The victory that was destined long ago, the fighting against one's will, the beauty that was forced to give up... I finally got tired of it.
I don't want to be a doll in the game anymore. Even if I may be destroyed, I still want to fight for my own destiny.