[Countless meteors streak across tonight's sky. If you choose any one of them... it will take you to the world you long for. The one close to god will show you everything...]
Beside a warm hearth, a mother held her young child and softly told a story: "At the beginning of the legend, life arose from the Crucible. Then a golden meteor fell, bringing Law and a beast."
"A beast? Like Blaidd?" the child asked, looking up with sparkling eyes.
The mother gently stroked the child's head. "Yes, just like Blaidd..."
She looked out into the night beyond the window, her voice dropping as though imparting a secret of utmost importance:
"But you must remember... a loyal beast never betrays... his master..."
[Frost freezes the ripples. Who has seen the night?]
The scene abruptly changed to cold, hard stone steps stretching upward.
His long golden hair like flowing sunlight, Godwyn ascended the steps of Leyndell in magnificent armor, surrounded by silent knights.
He stood tall, possessed of an imposing grandeur.
A narrator spoke: [Epics are magnificent because all things must one day pass away.]
[Only under death can civilization grow and sprout... and so...]
Like an ebbing tide, the surrounding knights parted in orderly ranks to either side, opening a straight path to the doors farther above.
Godwyn continued upward alone along that lofty, solitary path. The knights drew their shields close, guarding either side of him.
[People are born hating suffering, yet only suffering can teach perseverance.]
The music abruptly swelled, filled with the resolve to tear down the old and establish the new!
Godwyn's voice echoed through Leyndell:
"Today, the Golden Dynasty formally comes to an end."
He stopped and turned to face the countless unseen subjects below the steps:
"You need no longer seek eternal life, nor