We used to be gods. We used to be everything; until we wanted more.
We wanted the very universe to tremble under our whispers. We wanted shadow and light; hate and love; life and death.
And so we were given.
Shadow and Light: The good and evil in mankind's hearts. The last beam of light and the darkness trying to suffocate it.
Hate and love: The feelings inside our hearts. The strings that weave our fates together and the scissors that cut them appart.
Life and Death: The start at the end. The end at the start. The final breath before essence is breathed back into your being.
What are we if not fragments to the God's mirrors?
