Female protagonist's perspective:
We have an important person - our God, the God of Light.
Under his protection, we live and work in peace and contentment, without any conflicts between groups.
However, he died and I was still young. I could only watch helplessly as my people were displaced, brutally killed by the demons, and even drained of their last value and turned into withered bones, but I could do nothing.
However, when I was helpless, I saw the person who should have died. At that time, his whole body was dim, completely different from the dazzling god before.
What happened to him... Why did he become like this...
He didn't notice me, or didn't care.
He didn't save us.
He forgot his...
Intention: Even in the darkness, we should also yearn for the light