you sit on the limit of everything, legs dangling over the edge;
you've done this before.
planets & worlds
torn & sundered again and again
your hands bloodied & left full in the aftermath.
what was it like this time?
[roll d4s and tell the story of the place you devastated.]
when you arrived, it was:
- a quiet place
- already ruined
- raucous & beautiful
- simply a place; that's all that matters
you held it:
- dear
- without regard
- fond enough
- with disdain
its population:
- was trusting
- never let you into their fold
- allowed you to orbit them
- loved you
its downfall was:
- slow and unsteady
- chaotic
- unexpected
- an orchestrated process
its destruction was:
- choice
- consequence
- necessary
- accidental
did you love someone there?:
- it's inevitable that you always do
- not this time
- just this once
- you wouldn't dare
what did you gain from this all?:
- little
- everything
- nothing
- something, but whatever it was, it wasn't worth it
and then, when it's gone:
what's next?
- you go on, you suppose
- a repetition
- there's no choice but to continue this
- no rest for the wicked (or for the divine)
[turns pass to left. If alone, doom another world or pause your path of ruination]
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