The extinction of the Luminious was now possible. The last series of destruction that ravaged Existence had shaken their realm.
The Desolate Era they had always feared was coming for them, faster than they could imagine. These truths could no longer be denied.With this in mind, in the next rebirth of Existence, the Luminious sent some of their members all across Existence.
They descended not as conquerors but as teachers.They walked among the short-lived races, gods, immortals, mortals, and spoke with voices that tasted of dawn."Cease your striving," they said. "Power is an illusion. War is needless. Lay down your ambition, and live in harmony."
