Elastic Hands

She grew up wishing for something to put her out of her misery, and it wasn't until something did that she realised the consequences of her actions.


1. Prologue: The Sky is Black.

The sky is black.

There is no moon, there is no stars.

There is nothing but the void of darkness and resentment that the Gods feel towards us. We are their masterpiece, we are their monsters. We are pawns on a chess game the size of the universe; a chess game that will never end because there is no one playing it.

We are stationary and we are useless. We are what is left of the world.

And we are nothing.

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