The Final Light of Wradulin

Wradulin was a planet of endless beauty and potential. A planet that hosted hundreds of diverse species and terrains, overseen by a pantheon of thousands of gods. It was a land filled with majesty and wonder ‒ a land brimming with magic. That, however, changed when ancient beasts of darkness corroded all the realms of Wradulin, splaying and destroying the very threads binding reality.

Voidborn.

Creatures of chaos. Beings so powerful they could consume gods, and so deprived they would do exactly that without thought.

It was at the mercy of such creatures that Neir, a lesser god, lost his life. He had died, without a chance to even think about fighting back, only to be whisked back eight years before the first sighting of Voidborn.

In the second instance of his existence, Neir quickly realizes things aren't as simple as they seem; that the Voidborn aren't simply agents of chaos as assumed.

He comes to understand their reason for weaving destruction across worlds.