Did gods birth from humans? Or did humans birth from gods?
Whispers filled with divinity emerged in the void, as if revealing an outline of shadows, kneeling, devout, and congregating.
Drifting over Agate Lake, the whirlpool-like grayish-white "snowflakes" melted, spreading outward, restoring the land's lost colors.
Some gods are nurtured by faith, others nurture faith.
The sky in the distance seemed to have stolen all colors of the world, with the clouds dropping "snowflakes" like muddled oil paint, mottled colors entwined in the deep sky, surging with dark currents, forming nauseating and terrifying flat, elongated, oval vortices resembling eyes.
The surrounding whispers were not loud, but they slowly approached from the depths of the street, growing clearer as they neared. Just as Lu Li was about to make out the prayers and whisper along, they suddenly became indistinct.
