Let me tell you a story, young ones, of the past. Now, many of you have the heard the so called legend that when an entire generation has grown, they will all be granted a seat in the Aether, but that is nowhere near the truth.
The truth is, for every generation that grows, is a generation that is slaughtered. Yes, I know, I know, you would think me crazy, but I know what I saw. My brethern, family, friends, all slaughtered for thier life essence.
Hmmm... Why was I spared? I can only assume it is because I had never truly grown old, or at least wasn't up to it's standards.
Him? No, my young ones, That "God" is no Him. It is a monster, devoid of emotions, and cares not for the lifes it takes and world it destroys. It is Death Reincarnite, The Destroyer, and the Bringer of Doom.
One Day... One day it will return. I can geurentee you, that when it does, There will be nothing, but another young generation of wheat, too exicted to thing of him anyless of the Creator. I only shudder to what will happen to our spieces overall... when It no longer has any use left for our kind.