Prologue: The Fate of the Faithless

"His enemies are many, his equals are none."

If I, someone who belongs just below his stature would be asked, that is how I describe him at that fateful day when this world's consciousness, the people whom he was taught to treasure and protect, and the lower spirits who envied and denied his authority… all rose up in resistance to break the rules that he put in place for the sake of everyone's safety and happiness and in their wish to become like gods, murdered the being whom he held closest to his then unfeeling heart.

Though I am no more than a being born from the innate essence of every reality's information, a being who feels nothing and knows nothing, even I felt terror climbing up from my very heart when I saw him pour all of his rage upon them…

"The time has come, O great spirit of Decrees."

And now, when they have stood back on their feet and gained the arrogance to run towards that dream with that lower spirit who stood up to him and her thousands of years ago, I want to ask him…

"What will you do now?"

And lo, I found out one day… that the promise you were once given… has now come into reality.

"I will await for your arrival… Divine Challenger."