94 The Endless War (1)

A deep sigh filled the void with sound where there previously was none. This was the domain of Moksha, it was a domain devoid of all life other than his own. His only companions were the lifeless constructs he had created to aid in managing the cycle of reincarnation. They were a type of life, but they were artificial and not organic beings.

"Master, why do you sigh?" Asked one of the goliaths that looked much like an enormous golem of smooth stainless steel.

These artificial life forms were not Moksha's only creations, but they were what he preferred to surround himself with. He did not follow the normal path that a god might, in filling their domain with their worshippers and servants. For his followers, there was no heaven, no paradise, only a return to nothingness.

"Despite all of Tihr's efforts, it was all wasted. That one has found the last piece of the Origin and has already merged with it. I was only lamenting his misfortune."

"But master, isn't this what you wanted?"