All around him, the shattered ruins of the universe floated in silence. No animals hid among the ruins. No mortals cowered in the shadows. Even the gods had been reduced to dust, and scattered among the stars.
And now, even the stars had been consumed by the Destroyer. Light, like life, had been extinguished.
His war finished, his enemies defeated, his work done, Exterminis slept.
Thus began the Age of Dreams.