The Last Battle – What is an end is also a beginning [1]
Why do I exist?
It was the question that Jezebeth had wondered about ever since he was a young boy.
He wasn't sure why, but for some reason, he became obsessed with understanding the reason for his existence.
Jezebeth had grown up hearing the same phrases over and over again: "mistakes," "spawns that shouldn't have existed," and so forth, as a member of a race that was constantly under attack and hunted by the other races and Protectors.
It was enough to make anyone wonder if they were really just a mistake, a product of a creator who had made a fatal error.
Perhaps...
Perhaps they really were right, and they were indeed a mistake.
But how could the creator make a mistake?
That was the question that plagued Jezebeth the most.
If there was a creator, then surely everything that existed was part of their plan, right? And yet, if that were the case, why were they constantly hunted and oppressed?