Thousands of of years in the future...
"The world is a vast place."
"Yes, it is indeed."
"And out of the vastness of the cosmos this world was born. This world is what we all envisioned. A perfect world for our creations."
"A perfect world, huh?"
"It's a combined effort of what we all dreamed for, what we all fought for, what some of us...what some of...died for."
"I'm sorry. I kinda feel guilty."
"You shouldn't feel guilty. I'm sure he would be happy with what your world has become."
"I'm glad that your friend wasn't sacrificed in vain."
"I called you here for a reason."
"What is it? It must be important to have me called to the home of the gods."
"I wanted to tell my current messenger to that world that it's going to have to survive without me. I'm leaving."
"What! But why? You've always been kind to us! Why must you leave us alone?"
"You're not going to be alone, the others will watch over you. Besides, you people must learn to live without us."
"I understand, but how can we be fine with one of our gods leaving us?"
"I don't expect you to be fine with it, I expect you to be the messenger of my will. You are the bearer of bad news."
"But what about the council? What will it do without one of the key elements?"
"That's why I want you to form another council. Your king will be able to help. You are to form the Council of the Fallen. You are to take up the symbols of those who have fallen and those who will fall."
"So you're all eventually going to leave us?"
"Immortality has its flaws. If any of us die of a just or heroic death then we stay dead."
"I see, well then, I will make this council and I will never forget all that you have done for us."
"If you wish to show thanks to me then simply show it by living. Now, I resend my mark, you will no longer bear that symbol on your hand."
"Feels strange to no longer wear that symbol on my hand. But, wait! Where will you go?"
"I don't know, but I do know it's back to the place where this world was created, back to Sburb."
"What? I've never heard of this."
"It was where we all came together and realized our true potential, where we became gods, and also...where our species died out."
"But there are still the gods here."
"They are the last known survivors of the human race. There might be more out there, but we might never find them. That's why I'm leaving, to try and find hope for our people. If I can't find survivors then I'll make another world. I just don't want us to be the last of our people."
"I'm sure you'll do great things."
"Goodbye, Daya. I hope you have a good life."
"Thank you, goodbye, my lady."