Forgive Me For Being Right

God decided humanity had failed.Not with grief. Not with hesitation. With the quiet certainty of a creator who had watched long enough.The angels came not to punish but to erase. To clear the ground for something worth building. The world that humanity had constructed on vanity, lies, and the slow rot of everything sacred was not worth saving. It was worth ending.Most fought back. Most prayed. Most made their pacts with the principles of a dying world and called it resistance.Solandre Sanislas was not most people.In a war between the divine and the damned, between creators and their failed creation  there are those who fight for survival, and those who fight for something they cannot name and will not explain.He is neither savior nor martyr. He carries no banner. He speaks no oath.But the angels noticed him.And what the angels notice  they do not forget.The last era has begun. Not every story ends with the right people standing.Some stories end with the truth.