BROKEN GODS
Matrix was a god born of a forbidden union, a union that sparked the greatest war the realms had ever recorded.
Just when he thought the conflict was over, he found himself elevated to the greatest position of power in the known universe: the World King.
Now, he governs all the realms, facing constant opposition. He seems to be performing his duties satisfactorily, even though it means he's drenched to the shoulder in godly blood. Sacrifices must be made for the greater good, right?
Then, when it seemed matters couldn't worsen, a powerful horde of creatures—those his father had wasted his life imprisoning—broke free from Oblivion, unleashing terror upon the world.
How much more of this can a god endure? How long before he surrenders? How long before he breaks? How long before he becomes...evil?
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So what did you see? , Matrix asked, impatiently.
The oracle cackled, her voice reverberating throughout the enclosed land. Sending chills running down Se'mudara's spine,
i saw dead people.