It was the beginning of the end
In a breath he said
Make it so
And thus it was
The archon looked upon all creation
And in the sweep of hand
It was gone
Never to be seen again
He killed all creation
Over what he swore to defend
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Only the complete absence can be called perfect. The rest is all a perfect mess.
very nice to read
Well-wrought! But fear not! The True Divine will create it again!