I see the world burn in front of my Eyes after the End of The Great War between Gods. I can see the Ghost of my people who believed in me and my power to protect them. Yet here I lay close to death as I watched the world I fought so hard to protect burn in front of me. Memories flashed by as faces I came to love and hate faded away never to be seen again.

I moved my hand to my chest

"My core has been broken" I Sighed

"This is the End of everything we've fought for eh Rodrick" I laughed

I spoke as I turned to the fragmented body next to me. It was broken and burned beyond recognition. Yet I knew exactly who it was and I felt pained by the loss of this great friend of mine. This Generations Magic God 'Rodrick Sullivan' a Great Friend and Mentor that fought by my side against The Corrupted Gods.

I am soon to follow his footstep into the Eternal Sleep. My core which holds my Godhood and Life Force is broken and there is no remedy for such a grave injury.

How i wished things didn't come to this where we sacrificed all we are to defeat the Corrupt Gods. If only the bonds between the New Gods were stronger then maybe we would've been able to change the Outcome. Yet all I could think of was the ifs and the maybes as I get closer to death. 

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I was once hailed as The Martial God the greatest fighter amongst the New Gods. I was praised and revered throughout my Mortal Life as a Great Genius with no peers. Yet when I ascended to the God Realm I was met with people evem I felt inferior to. But I did not give up instead I practiced my skills until I was bestowed this Generations Martial God Status. 

I alongside the heroes of my time manage to push back and vanquish most of the Corrupt Gods. But due to infighting among the New Gods the Corrupted Old Gods manage to hold our charge at bay. But everything changed due to the birth of a New Corrupt God whos power was beyond our imagination. I watched as this God Slayed multiple Strong New Gods of this Era. The only way we managed to Slay this monster of a god was by using the power of The Soul of The World. Most of the New Gods sacrificed their lives including myself to the world soul that unleashed a Terrible Power that Destroyed The Monster down to Dust. But some chose to save myself and hide away in the Endless Abyss Far from The Battle. 

Though we won the war in th end it came at a terrible cost that left the World burned and destroyed. 

As I lay in pain and Anguish watching the world I gave my life to save burn before me. I felt nothing but sadness and regret that I've come to accept in my life as a God. For even the strongest God can not stop the inevitable demise brought forth by one's own people. 

"This is how my 'Daemon Star' once Glorious life will come to an end" I sighed

---------Then finally Death took me into the darkness of Eternal Sleep. 

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