Thread:YingHe/@comment-34012245-20191102055037/@comment-36159587-20191211062728

Galaxian looked around, his eye flickering, the only sign the deity wasn't mentally dead.

There were no golden threads, but he swore that he had counted...

"There was another that was faintly there before," he finally said. "A life thread. It didn't turn into one of death--it just vanished." He looked to the side, troubled.