Demons_and_I

In the realms above, supernatural beings of unfathomable magnificence exist, far beyond mortal comprehension. These divinities wield unimaginable power, capable of obliterating worlds with a mere breath.

However, what unfolds when these gods meet their demise?

Set in a remote corner of the vast universe, long after the apocalyptic Thousand Millennium War of the Heavenly Beasts and Deities, this tale delves into a forgotten world. Here, the ashes of fallen gods descend upon an insignificant pebble, adrift amidst the cosmic tapestry of space and time. 

Their impact alters the life of a young man, who embraces the abrupt changes thrust upon his world. Refusing to yield to the clutches of fate and karma, he dares to defy the heavens themselves.

Will he triumph over an insurmountable destiny, or succumb to fate like gods of unimaginable might did before him?

The dreams of a deceased deity and the fate of a dying world hang precariously, hinged upon the future of this young man. He treads upon an endless bridge, forged from the corpses of the fallen.



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God Ash: Remnants of the fallen.

Just like the darkness in the night sky.

Just like the loftiness of the daylight.

If continues it's course regardless of human intervention.

It does what it wants, it blows without a care in the world.

It cuts down ferociously, bending and breaking the branches of trees, beating against the rocks of the mountainside.

With it, it carried leaves and spores. The essence of life.

And with it, the sweet scent of death and blood also.

But they are beings of behavior and habit.

In a way, they are slaves to their own impulses, fettered by the wanton desire to destroy and pillage. But could they really be blamed?

For the Curtain Call, The End of the World as we Know It (22).