Everything's fine. Just great. So what if the world’s slowly falling apart? Nyros has done enough. His part is over. If the heroes aren’t stepping up to the plate, that’s not his problem. No, this isn’t pent-up resentment speaking at all. But hey, what are friends for? One godly intervention, coming up. Updates will likely be infrequent at best, because I can't keep a schedule to save my life. Edit: Updates actually pending whenever I get around to editing the first chapter to better fit my new tastes, because holy shit it's been years. Cover art courtesy of AI.