The blood dyed the cosmos with its vibrant hue, worlds fragment scattered around the space with floating bodies of millions of those who participated in the war,a war for supremacy, for dominance and for peace and that peace came with a price of their lives.

Four leaders stood before the creator impaling the diety with their Godly weapons bestowed upon them by the diety himself but the diety showed no exact emotions upon his demise leaving the world with his last words laced with mockery " You shall bear witness when this history repeat itself for it is not a curse or a prophecy but a fact that will haunt everyone of you forever.."

As he took his last breath he watched his everyone of his kin and subject killed in his domain. The leaders took upon themselves to divide the prosperous land and subjugating the natives ,demoting them to the status of slaves and branding them its insignia. This marked the end of a hegemony who ruled for over more than a millenia.

The leaders never took the words of a dying old man seriously but the seed of doubt has taken its root upon seeing a stoic expression upon the man's face.