Your decisions shape the final moments of a god-king’s reign. Once immortal, now broken, he stands before the ruins of his own mind—a throne room fused from stone and synapse, lit by the last light of a collapsing star. His crown lies in pieces. Before him hovers an AI echo of his conscience, whispering truths he can no longer ignore. This is not just a fall from power. It is the death of divinity itself.