Angel

Throughout history, the Gods have been perceived as saviors of the world, appearing when humanity was on the verge of extinction and rescued the people. This, however, is not true. The mortals of my world fabricated this lie as a means of justification for the actions of their so-called Gods. In reality, the Gods ruled through war and destruction. They had the power to do whatever they wanted, so they did. The lives lost were greater than the blood shed; death filled the lands, turning even the most beautiful of paradises into a dark and bleak environment. In those days, everything was dull, and the only color left was red. Even the sky wasn't immune to the crimson turbulence. As a result of the gray grass and black trees, the once crystal blue sky described in the story's are now as red as blood.