The heavens themselves trembled. Celestials clashed with gods, their radiance tearing the firmament asunder. Choirs of light became screams of fury as halos cracked and divine fire rained upon realms below.
The gods fought not for dominion, but for survival — their thrones shattered beneath the weight of rebellion. The Higher Beings, ancient and wordless, watched the chaos unfold with eyes that held the birth of galaxies. When they moved, reality bent; when they spoke, existence itself faltered.
Wings of starlight cut through divine flame. Sanctums fell. Time shivered. For the first time since creation, eternity bled — and even the concept of faith began to fear.
