Gil Danastre

Religions, as so many other things began when man looked at the skies, and said,

"I belong there, I am one with the gods."

So man rose from the ground, and built a new home for himself, in the cold dark depths of space.

And he brought hope to those dark places, expecting that this ascension, this enlightenment, would unify and strengten him.

But the darkness fought back, and man turned on man.

Metal behemoths roamed the skies, gorging themselves on lesser creatures.

And somewhere along the line, we found our true nature.

For man is the destroyer of things,

And the vicious master of his savage domain.