A long time ago, the world did not know the peace and harmony that it does today. There were only two rulers of this planet, and yet it had no life. The gods of the Desert and the Ice ruled the world. Each having their own parts of the world, both parts no life could grow and thrive. Even life that evolved to adapt died in the end.
That was until a single entity felt that it was enough. That entity was a cloaked shadow known as Death. Yes, Death the shadow of all life was not pleased with the state that the world was in. As Death did have the power to take life….he also had the power to give life. He picked up a single grain of sand, giving it the power of life, giving it a purpose before he threw it out into the desert again, swung his dark cloak once and disappeared, leaving fate and destiny to spin their wheels.
As decades went, that single grain began to grow. Its size quickly many times bigger than its fellow grains. But cracks soon appeared as it grew almost as big as the w