Reborn in a world surrounded and watched by gods, where numerous clans were living, I became a river. By the river, the willow nourished by me reached the sky. Its willow branches spread to all planes. On the bank, the equinox flowers nourished by me blossomed. They could make everything in the world wither. In the river, countless people were buried. Even gods or demons could not cross the river. Wherever I flew by, there were empires of elves that adored nature; there were powerful empires of beast-men; where equinox flowers blossomed, there were demons who guarded the netherworld. Some people called me the Long River of Time and Space because I flew through boundless planes. Some people called me the River of Netherworld because there was no world that I could not bury. However, my favorite name was the Long River of Destiny, because wherever I flew by, I took everything under my control and I got to decide everyone’s destiny.