Arthur leaned back against the rough surface of the rock, lost in thought. The sky, with its boundless blue expanse, had always called to him. It felt like home, a place where he belonged. But now, that feeling was different. It wasn't just a connection to something familiar; it was a bond with something much greater, something cosmic. The more he thought about it, the more he realized just how much he had changed. He wasn't just Arthur anymore—he was something more, something beyond even the gods.
But why? Why him?
