Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game

"The True God must have other plans, He just does not want to merge with the lowly evil god, He definitely has not become unable to awaken..."

"You gaze at the knowledge servant, who might as well be insane, as your heart sinks to the depths."

"Beside you, Rona also understands everything from the servant’s madness, its face full of misery, as if it has lost all strength, barely managing to stand by leaning on your shoulder."

"Rona gives a painful smile and mutters, was all this struggle truly in vain?"

"It had journeyed with you all this way, from remote towns to the central Imperial City, spending more than twenty years in time, expending countless efforts and sweat, were all these struggles for the future absurd and futile?"

"The servant of God is deaf to Rona’s words, its consciousness about to dissipate, still intently staring at the bottom of the rift, its chest characters still flashing madly..."

"Its expression is frantic, shouting nonsensical, muddled absurdities..."

"Why is the answer still found in the ’True God’s Apostle’s’ presence, why is hope still pinned on you?!"

"The Apostle had already accomplished everything, it had done everything within its power..."

"Where is there still hope? Where is there still an answer?!"

"The servant of God turns around, its face fierce, screaming at you like a madman..."