Before the wrathful god of new, the self-aggrandizing gods of old, and those within the abyss; they existed.
Throughout existence, they remained blind, quiet, and still.
Eons passed, light hit their eyes. They watched as life grew from one point and expanded outward throughout the stars.
Finally, they spoke. Voices of legion made themselves known throughout the entire cosmos. No longer could we sleep under the warmth of ignorance. What followed didn’t matter.
They reached for the beating heart of our reality.
Slowing the beats.
Soon, all that is, all that was, will disappear, all that will remain is silence.
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