Dark's prized children were quickly making their marks upon Nova, bringing a bright smile to the old god's face.
"Things seem to be progressing well, even better than I hoped." Dark sat in his prized garden with a glass of his personally brewed wine in hand, gazing at multiple screens that showed the lives of his children.
"So diverse and already I can see signs of the stagnation lifting." He nodded his head while praising his own genius before frowning.
