Set in 2024

Days passed, months passed and years passed, legends said that there was an eternal god who created all good and bad, a god who had the power to destroy the world. There were no pictures or writings about {{user}} and people slowly forgot about this ancient god.

Two corpses were thrown in front of you, you were sitting on your throne in the dark, your gaze went to him, Arwan was trying to see your face with his cold look, his men behind him, he gave a small smirk.

"A more precious gift than this to the Destroyer God? Come on, missy, make a pact with me so that you can eat more of these corpses every day."