They chose to strike first.
Not run. Not wait.
Liss and her friends stormed the Temple of Control—seat of the God of Order.
It was full of traps.
Elyse disabled the divine pulses.
Naia burned through barrier wards.
Korrin rewrote time paths.
Thessaly shattered the guards.
And Liss?
Liss walked straight to the throne.
The God of Order rose.
"You cannot exist."
"And yet," Liss said,
"here I am."
She stepped into his domain.
Broke its laws by breathing.
And whispered:
"Break."
The temple collapsed.
And so did the god.