She tried to imagine that, a shell full of cities hanging in the sky. Weird. But no weirder than this land with purple sky, a white sun reflected in purple sea and a mountain of juice and memories.

Lightning uses a lot of words. More words than she has ever heard the not-really-a-priestess use. Many of them she doesn't understand. Focus, fal'Cie, Ragnorok. But a god had wanted to kill everyone by dying, she had dropped that shell of cities out of the sky and killed a god?

Lightning had killed a god. That was terrible yet... It had been on the gods orders, her friends had sacrificed themselves to catch it. Why? Had they denied the god? What had been the point?

But at the last she goes still. Very still. They had took away her sister and her choices so she took down... the whole world. "You did be doing it... because the god did be taking your sister?"