good night my lord
Okay, here's a more natural and everyday translation:
In the quiet darkness, a cold wind whipped around, biting like a thousand tiny needles. Screams of pain echoed in the air, making your ears ache.
Then, at the end of a dead-end road, a golden light appeared. At first, it looked like a flickering candle, one that would soon be snuffed out like so many others before it. But this light grew stronger, and brighter until it almost blinded anyone who looked at it. When it finally reached them, they realized it wasn't just a light, it was a raging fire, a fire that wouldn't hurt them, but would burn away the darkness that had shrouded the world for so long.
No one knew where it came from, but they called it "hope before death."
Caden was a Livine, a being who roamed the universe, protecting worlds from too much energy. His kind was respected, even by the gods. But something happened, something that forced him to live a strange and confusing life. But the world had been good to him, giving him plenty to eat.
Before he went back to where he belonged, he was going to save this world and eat his fill. This adventure was going to be dangerous, nobody knows if it will succeed?
