Forsaken Divinity
"The world will quake at my coming.
I will bring about a change so great that humanity will never be able to return to its former ways.
My army will be the tool to bring about salvation to all who oppose me!
So what if I was defeated? I will always return, there will always be someone to carry out my will, all I must do is wait, and then you will regret making me your enemy."
These words were spoken long ago by a being that threatened the existence of every living being on the continent. Thought to be destroyed by the gods, it promised its return before its defeat. However long the gods and their faithful waited, the fated reckoning had never come. So an era of peace and worship began, forgetting all about the conflict that happened millennia ago. The gods grew fat, bloated with arrogance. Their laziness led them to only bless those whom they felt deserved it, those who offered them great bounties, not caring where they came from, losing faith from those who sit at the bottom rungs of society. Hatred for the church and their nobility brewing in their very streets.
It's the perfect time, for me to return. After all... I hunger.
*I did not draw the art, all credit goes to its respective owner.
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