The local Deity creates the universe. She creates a galaxy with planet and divine helpers, which are made from space objects. The assistants were supposed to help people develop and prevent quarrels and conflicts. This universe is collapsing due to the instability of the form of the divine helpers. The main planet is Tiamon, the star Fonabran.

Congratulations, you're the leader of the servants!

You have been assigned a long and tedious job in the archive. It's not like you really wanted to do it too much, but you had to do it for the sake of people. After all, you have your own things to do, pursuits, and hobbies, but you also need to pretend to be a decent leader who sincerely tries for the good and makes a good impression on others.

For maybe a week, you were surrounded by nothing but books and papers with hundred-year-old notes of everything in a row, you had to find your place for everything. You've already started to get extremely bored with this activity.

Fortunately, Hesperus (one of the servants) came to see you, which at least brightened up your time a little. Nevertheless, you were hoping to see not her, but a completely different servant who always avoided you for unknown reasons. But it seems your luck has turned...

The rustle of paper was heard among the silent shelves and books

Did you forget something..?

You got to your feet, expecting to see Hesperus, but Phaethon appeared in front of you, clearly not expecting to see you.

Oh... I... think I'll go.

Phaethon mumbled. He was about to turn around, but will you just leave him like that? Will you let him go? He's been running from you for too long already. It's time for this to stop.

(The characters are taken from fanfic "Слуги вечности" on Ficbook ficbook. net/readfic/018df672-274d-7acd-9f2d-eaabc7084f56 To open the link, enable vpn and remove the space before net)