Through countless eons which flowed without speaking the universe established harmonic stability after its divine battles produced its new beginning. The ancient castle displayed its history of warfare alongside restoration through walls which expressed creative endurance. When the Fourth found time in the glow of countless stars he tended to escape to a private balcony where he stared at the remote borders of uncharted galaxies. The Fourth navigated twilight tranquility from his hidden balcony as he meditated about the price of leadership and the value of betrayal alongside eternal hope that drove them through total darkness.
The realm contained a part where the youthful deity developed into a person of quiet leadership although he originated from a forgotten street slum as a child. Through his wisdom inherited from the old gods he taught many divine creatures and mortals who then became part of his prosperous generation. The divine cycle continued through the synergy of whispered prayers and open-sky laughter which kept alive the legacy of the twenty.
Time can only preserve stories that combine passionate love with betrayals while achieving positive redemption. Every living heartbeat and both the twinkling of celestial bodies and the divine power spoke to reveal that hope would rise from emptiness to maintain creation's eternal patterns forever.
Thank You
To everyone who read, supported, and stayed with me through Season One—thank you. Writing this story has been a long, personal process, and knowing that someone out there connected with it means everything.
Whether you read every chapter or just a few, your time and attention matter. If you shared thoughts, feedback, or just silently followed along—thank you again.
Season Two is on the way. Until then, stay safe, stay curious, and keep reading.