To the bloodied, panicking denizens of Nana, the heavens were simply a theater of war. Any unnatural celestial phenomena, warping skies, and reality-bending shocks were casually blamed on the catastrophic clashes of the Paragons. Not a single mortal soul realized the truth, the Origin Gods as so many years in a long time have touched down upon the mortal soil.
By immutable cosmic law, Origin Gods were eternal anchors. Their rightful place was bound to the higher planes, strictly forbidden from treading the fragile earth below. The reasoning was simple as the sheer, unbridled gravity of an Origin's divine presence threatened to warp, fracture, and ultimately collapse the delicate architecture of the lower world simply by existing within it.
Yet, cosmic laws are rarely absolute, they are systems, and systems possess loopholes.
