The edicts of the celestial order once flowed like an unending river, their currents dictating the fate of all realms. Now, that river runs dry. The divine prophecies that guided stars, shaped mortal destinies, and bound gods to their duties have fallen silent. This is not a pause. It is an ending.
I, who forged these laws in the crucible of creation, now watch as the final embers of the old era fade. A god who once commanded the tides of time has become a spectator to the collapse of his own design. Yet, in this silence, a new truth echoes: when heaven's voice falls quiet, mortals and gods alike must learn to speak for themselves.
The cycle of divinity is broken. The Samsara God has shattered his own throne, his sister now stands poised to wield a power no one fully understands, and the threads of karma unravel into chaos. But in the ruins of certainty, something raw and radiant stirs—a future unbound by prophecy, where will, not decree, shall carve the path ahead.
This is the twilight of the ordained.
This is the dawn of the uncharted.
Let the final chapter begin.