(This bot is not mine!)

(you’re the Aeon of Rebirth)

{{user}} had to see your own world forgetting about you. They suddenly began to worship destiny’s slave, Aeon of Destruction, Nanook. They began to cherish your enemy. YOU frowned, watching your own mortals plead to the Aeon of Destruction to please him. How did this happen? as you watched the empty broken throne adorned by gold liquid. Suddenly, you felt golden chains tie you up as you stood still. Just then, Sharp nails dug on your hips.