Light triumphs with a sundering blow.
The powerful mage and his allies manage to withstand its impact. Barely.
When he opens his eyes...As the star lies shattered, so too do the souls upon it.
"Unnngh...Aaah..."
Pitiful moaning of malformed creatures...
They can no longer shape words. Language, culture, knowledge--forgotten.
Such an outcome is unbearable.
The man throws himself into restoring his star, his people...his paradise.
Decades...Centuries...Millenia pass.
As he works tirelessly, the wretched creatures begin to learn.
They speak in new tongues.
They worship new gods.
They forge new histories.