Thought it was a dream.
There is no way this is real.
Fallen from the sky in flaming chariots.
Bow
A new God claims the earth, of pure energy and light.

Light engross my soul.
My life, my home.

Hope in sight.
He emits the light.
I can't believe my eyes.
We give thanks to you, Snakebeard.

Once an open field.
Peaceful, green, and full of life.
Now becomes the grave of everything that might have been.
Eyes appear to be carved from stone.
Reign
The great Snakebeard takes his throne.

Bow to your God of pure energy and light.

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