Fated Destiny
"Your fated destiny?" said Kui. He chewed off another chunk of white serpent flesh and mulled over his thoughts as he chewed, his bestial teeth making quick work of the meat. He glanced at the Collector with an expressionless side eye before his pupils raised a little, zoning in on the glowing white shard atop its head. "There is your destiny right there."
"Elaborate further. Vagaries make only for inefficiencies and defeats the purpose of evolving the capacity for vocalized communication," stated the Collector.
"My apologies. I was simply being dramatic," said Kui. He put down the serpent tail he was eating. "The World is dying, her life blood drained by the plague of the gods. Once, at the beginning of convergence history, the world brought forth seven champions, seven titans, to cleanse her body of the invading gods.
She invested her life and soul to these champions, splitting a vast amount of her essence into twenty-one shards among them.