Petty existential crises exist for all of us. Our purpose here? Are we even alive? Are we just figments of imagination? If humanity was to disappear, would we go with it? I assume every single one of us has come across these thoughts every now and then. We settle these qualms or we go mad.
There is one crisis of confidence I cannot ignore whatsoever though. That is the question of today's Divines. Gods rarely change through the ages, this is most evident with Fortia and Maisara. Their ideas of Peace and Order are called barbaric and dystopian nowadays. Maisara's Order is work for unity, Fortia's Peace is even simpler: it simply means 'a lack of war'. Yet they still hold to these beliefs, I presume they will hold to them until they die.
