Changes (final)

In the old forgotten wilderness of Raul, Noctis was the last worshipper of the Old Ones, his feet knew the texture of every single grain of sand in this wilderness because every ninety-nine millennium he journeyed to the depths of the earth, and he paid homage to the Nine Fallen Divinities. 

Before entering the massive void in the ground that spans across the wilderness for thousands of miles, Noctis could not help but look at the skies that once glowed with the light of the Frozen Road, shining light upon all of reality, even shedding light on this wilderness, but now that light was gone, and existence seemed more empty without it.