“It is good!” And that was the last act of the creator. But thousands of years later his faithful servants were still doing the tasks set before them. Though not all the servants were faithful, some had turned away, twisting their original purpose to better suit their own needs.  But the world was only made to take so much evil before its heart is corrupted and its life snuffs out. And so the faithful prayed for their creator to show them how to save the creation that he so long ago approved of, waiting for him to come down and smite the wicked. But no smites ever came, and so their faith was shaken. The old world shattered. Leaving none willing to try saving it.  Each continent had to deal with the end of the world in its own way. Eporue tried to atone with deeds. Acirfa turning to the succor of the flesh. Anaeco has only to say their prayers with more faith. adanacs convince themselves there is nothing they need that their land cannot provide. Acirema understands they just have to buy the right thing for their problems to go away. Aisa is convinced of their ability to produce a solution. Each will stop at nothing to survive, even as their world becomes unlivable.