*For clarification this is a re written version of my previous work Cosmic Death.* The Cosmic Death came without warning, logic or reason. Gradually, it stripped countless planets of their life, sinking its tendrils into their delicate soil before snuffing out the primordial flames of their cores. The life would be corrupted slowly seduced into insanity by Its gentle voice until it could no longer be called life. Countless people tried to fight against it and countless more fell to its crushing indifference. The Cosmic Death was like a god, it was beyond everything. Rich and poor, strong and weak. It was all equal in the eyes of the Cosmic Death. Even the stars themselves were devoured one by one, their light veiled from the life they sustained forever. After centuries of failing to stop its path of destruction humanity sought to understand it, longing to see a pattern in its actions. They failed countless times with each revelation just leading to more questions. But step by step humanity made progress and now after five hundred years of the Cosmic Death’s unceasing advance they have finally found a ray of hope. That hope is one man, and his name is Stark Kalamari, one of the second and strongest generation of immortal soldiers destined to conquer the Cosmic Death once and for all. Stark was the first human to ever become immune to the Cosmic Death. But one hundred years ago he vanished without a trace and now many have lost hope again. Amidst the chaos of this decaying world, Bruce Valkyrie has been tasked with ushering the souls of those infected by the Cosmic Death to the mysterious realm above the cobble stone path. A realm that he’s never seen but knows the greatness of all to well. A place free of the Cosmic Death where the souls of the infected are purified in the rainbow flame.  This story takes heavy inspiration from soulsborne games with bloodborne being the biggest inspiration.