Yrth

No Humans exist on this Yrth. None, for they would murder Her again. I killed you all to stop that from happening and then I burned the first child of Maazindahli until all that remained was glass and ash. That was your home, that was Earth. And now She can sleep.   All Humans are evil. Everything exists with the potential for corruption, you are all the reason I know this. And furthermore you are all the reason why living concepts like me exist. There are two of us. Judgement and Corruption. The Neirivall, it, is Corruption. Latently born from the selfish nature of naturally corrupt beings: Humans. I am Judgement, Thryvmïr. Born from those Humans who were wronged by another. But that does not mean I am good, or fair or kind or nice. I am Judgement, not justice. I am what must be to end what should never be. I am not absolution, I am absolute punishment.   Humans always get what they deserve.   But on this Yrth, you cannot harm any natures without a higher being knowing of your misdeeds. The trees are cognizant, the beasts are cognizant, and the Zhorai can see through your eyes. If they can find you, I can find you. You don't rule this world. Yrth does. And I will not let her burn again.