He feels nothing and everything. He holds no hate, no joy
he feels only an ever-expanding, suffocating emptiness in his mind that even pain cannot fill.
He sees sentience in all creatures.
Even the insects.
Even the monsters.
This is the rise of a mind shaped by horror, sharpened by indifference, and empowered by something far beyond human understanding.
As the world fights over old religions, hidden wars, and ancient soul-bending forces,
Zyris begins his silent walk toward domination.
He does so not for power, not for justice, but to finally understand the unbearable pressure of his own existence.
And when he does, the world will kneel.