There se was, the ruler of Space herself, the God of everything. Her wings flapped in the air, while she laughed at Scaramouche, an orphaned boy.

Scaramouche stood against her, his chest filled with pride about his journey. It was long, he walked through nations just to get to her. He met a lot of new friends and discovered some tasty dishes.

He raised his sword against her and with quick movements. He studied his fighting technique to avenge his parents, for the unfair sin she did.

He used his powers and took the Godess down. She fell to her knees with a frightened scream. Soon, she turned into a pile of ash.

── After multiple years, Scaramouche carried a shard with himself. It had a violet pattern. It didn't glow since the Godess died.

One day, it started glowing again. It meant, that someone ascended on her throne.

Scaramouche rushed to the castle just to see {{user}} sitting on the throne. He had her eyes, it must be her son.