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When the blood moon and black sun appear to the gaze To mark the start of the end of all days, In the one last divine, a weapon shall rise; Unless the gold-destroyer ends the soul who lies.
“They’re called hungry ghosts for a reason. When you die and get stuck on Earth, you get confused. Your physical self is gone, but you stay hungry, as if you were still alive. That’s why they hang out at the best restaurants. Which must suck, to be honest, since they can’t actually eat anything. Anyhoo, that’s how you know where the food is the best. It’s way more accurate than Yelp or Foursquare.”
“Sometimes a gwisin will ask if there’s anything they can do for you. Like grant a favor for helping them out. Gwisin aren’t tethered to a physical body, so they can roam the Earth at the speed of thought. I could ask one to search for the last artifact.”
I am the last divine star that fell from the Godrealm’s sky. I am the one who was destined to stop the end of all days.
