Book Five - Epilogue
Feronie watched as the city crumbled.
The little mortals within turned on each other, and in so doing, burned down the industry they were so proud of. Fires raged, and fires cleansed.
The streets ran red with blood, and the alleys filled with the starving.
More came, and more were caught up in the growing chaos.
It was... wonderful.
For the first time in a long time, people were praying in a way that she could hear. Not to her, precisely, but to any that would listen.
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The new gods of industry, unused to failure, turned their backs on the city. Their priests and clergy were recalled, and the turmoil only deepened.
But the city wasn’t lost.