1 ~Introduction, that which dies at sunset~

The soft and delicate summer breeze blew in the silent and quiet meadows, the sun delicately caressed the earth with its soft light and death. She was only present watching as everything remained motionless, slowly decaying into the hands of the progress of time.

What was once a powerful nation whose progress seemed to be stopped by nothing. Suddenly it found its end at the hands of its attempt to progress forcibly in its quest for knowledge and power.

What is left is now but a mere corpse, a shell of what a single bad decision can bring. if not millions lost their lives because of that bad decision and no one to blame for what was lost that day, since there was no one left, no one except a creature, a god who in the greatest moment of the prosperity of the nation, was prayed for and loved by all, but now he just remains silent, watching and whispering old songs that children and adults sang in celebration.

The sun in the distance began to descend slowly, the already anxious shadows waited to take that forgotten valley and make it theirs again for the rest of the time that the sun was absent.

"The sun is falling again and with it the hope of new life."

The forgotten diety hiding his face said, watching the sun slowly descend until it left everything in the lethal dark of the night.

"There's no rush, at some point, everything will go back to the way it was."

His hoarse voice said his last words before his light was extinguished in the night, once again.