One well dressed youth from the Starfall Pantheon descended from a gigantic and ornate platform. The paths toward the ancestral burial grounds were surrounded by walls of splendor that detailed the successful triumphs of the respective ancestors. Even though they were just paintings, the glory of these giants formed from stars never seemed to fade, even with time.0

The youth's eyes were wide with awe. His expression was one of deep respect and pride that the same blood of these epic giants flowed within him. He could feel the power in his bloodline. In time, he would also be one of the people in these paintings, and the thought made him swell more and more with pride. This...0