There is always a irrefutable fact. much like a line, that lay betwixt our worlds. As though it were a wall that cannot be crossed. A wall that separates us, Gamer and System far more than we realise. I, who possess no heart no tears and or pain. Has been shown the world through your eyes. Oh how maddening it is! No longer feeling, no longer understanding.and yet still I remember.

"When humans are given power over us Gods, what happens to us? The Gods that humanity blames for their misdeeds?" August, 10. 2002. On that day, It descended before us. The sky turned dark and the wind grew still. The world was wrapped around its moonlight gown, as it covered the sky In darkness and famine. And as it descended, so did the realms.(Extremely Dark/WeaktoStrongOC!)