The letter

Note: This chapter will be written in the third person because there are so many characters involved.

There couldn't be any soul that didn't feel the grief, for even the Gods are crying, that heavy and freezing rain is leaning on their bodies and their souls understand that this day is a day of Mourning.

For those who can see the other world, they could see the Harvesters walking over the battlefields collecting the souls that were making their way to the Mekai.

The tears of children who had lost their parents and parents who had lost their children mingled with the Divine tears as if trying to console each other...

That night had been exhausting, it had been heavy, it had been a disaster and as much as it was known that the Corruption had retreated, there was still no feeling that it had been won.

It was simply all about loss because those who survived now had to bury those who died and had to mourn for those who were lost.

The feeling of no winner is so dense that you can't hear the