The Holy War Within Me

The white expanse is like the sea, its waves rising and falling. The depths of the void hold wonders beyond count. The First Holy War, the primeval siege, the far shores of past and present, the gods locked in fierce contention. Looking across the ages, who will rule the tides of fate? Who will wield the Holy Judgment?

The young man's ambition spans the four seas, his lofty aspirations rising to the clouds.

With white hair and bold resolve, he tames the sea; with youthful spirit, he traverses a thousand mountains.

The road to repaying Heaven's favor is long. If I am not meant to stand, then who is?