Spirits dancing in the darkness as time rejoices his conquering of a new world, he wiped corruption and existance from the world. He made it pure and whole again as it was fruitful with his offspring and flowers blooming by the light of the day, but how long would this world last only time will tell he shrugs as his subjects bow before him worshipping him as a god. Time knew it wasn't going to be long before he'd have to wipe this Clean slate again, but non the less... He still loved it, it filled his heart with sorrow to think that he'd have to once again take his children's lives.. But it's what he had to do. That's the only way that nature intended it to be was for his babies to die for new ones to be created and prosper, he didn't agree with it but it's what was right, and he always had to do what was best.
