Wordcount: 81 words
Summary: Please note, this is currently a very rough draft. There will be spelling and grammatical errors afoot as well as flat out bad writing, info dumps, plot holes, flat out contradictions, and uneven characterization and pacing. (Content is also subject to constant change as I take an editing chainsaw to the story.)
How did you make something that big?
Wow did not, we just guided it’s course, kept it from dying out across the seas. Then we aimed it and let it go. It could have missed, could have lost power, but thankfully it did not we got lucky, nothing more.
That was not luck, luck does not kill a city.
Divine guidance then
Gods don’t slaughter children
How many gods have you met then?
And you’re evil
No we’re not!