All anyone keeps hearing about is the apocalypse. The war to end all wars. The beginning of a new world.
Once upon a time, Jeremy and I would've known how to handle this sort of thing. After all, we were gods.
Except, we were cursed by another divine being to forget our first lives. The one where we cultivated earth.
Now, memories are floating back to us. Memories of the first life we lived. Memories of our origin on another world, before we came to earth and the humans adorned us as deities.
To understand how to lead the world through this alleged war to come, we first need to understand where we've come from. Why the god who cursed us for centuries hated us so deeply.
And how to keep our people safe from the end of life as we know it.
