The Final Sun
This is no Game. It never was in the first place. It was all just a desperate effort to save the realm of the stars, the sentience of it, shackled and bound to watch it's occupants suffer and die.
But, there was hope again.
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" @wren-beowulf , a Canvas of Great Beauty and Determination. You make the decision. Choose only 1 you can bring with you. The other is already pre determined."
A voice whispered, the stars, not the deities, but the stars itself are calling,
" @kingisshark , if you wish to save your son, then heed our call and follow the Canvas."
Three souls, waiting to be saved, one young, one innocent and the other undeserved.
( @kai-kurage, @wishing-on-the-star )












