Our World fell into Darkness, and we were helpless to it.
as the world fell into darkness I felt my body being torn to shreds, we had lasted 1283 years against gods, many of those were years of peace but we were wrong they hadn't given us a gift by giving us powers they had given us a curse a chain, and we accepted it without a second thought.
i knew I had betrayed them I knew what I did would lead to all of us dying but I watched out for myself after all the world hadn't ever given me anything beyond these powers.
even in death, I was within their graces, that's how they allowed me to reincarnate, but I had a mission because of course I did, I had to integrate the new world for them fully, I new it wouldn't be easy but with the powers they promised it should be relatively easy.
as I reincarnate I felt death grasp around me lessen as life embraced me again, and I was born anew.
the world was much different then the last one I was in since this world was technologically advanced, and they already had the gift, Im guessing the Noctara came earlier than me.