For death. For godhood. To feed our rage. It is why we kill. It is why we transcend.
Self-designated gods. Masters of the elements and mayhem. These are they: the Star-Children. Before them the world splits and groans. Nations collapse. There can be no stopping an all-out-war.
"A perfect mix of super-powers and fantasy "
The Golden Agony's maniacal plans are set. Anti-life prepares to cleanse Lenova. Not even the unity of...