The End [2]

Time.

To an Absolute, it was perceived like that.

It felt like just moments ago, his youngest daughter was just seven years old. Peace was still young and every day felt like a refreshing breath of air. 

However, that was just a faded memory. All of their perspectives of life back then were just dreams in his mind, things he saw from his omniscient point of view. 

It had already been a thousand years since then. Life had already moved on.

It wasn't as if those people and memories were gone. This was a world where people were not forced to remain mortal, especially those with talent. How were Damien's kids supposed to be untalented?

They were still alive and well. He could visit them whenever he wanted to check up on them, and their family of course gathered every few years.

Just…

It wasn't the same anymore. In a thousand years, Damien's status changed immensely.