Divinity (смешанная)

"You know, a lot of people wonder where the Gods went…
They were what made this world, what led it to becoming what it is. The God of the Overworld gave every realm it’s own bits of nature, no matter how scant. Nether introduced fire to the world, his soul’s flames stretching far beyond the borders that keep each realm contained in it’s own space. End’s blanket of void spread to the nether and Overworld, creating shadows and the night.
The rivers were carved by the Overworld Gods’ hands. Magma was created in Nether’s palm. Magic flowed from End’s own fingertips and filled the rest of the realms up until it was a common practice among anyone, not simply those End-born.
They each contributed bit by bit to build the world we live in today.
And now we’re left to wonder where they went..."
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In which, once upon a time, Gods roamed the realms. Once upon a time, they cared for every creature in their land. No one knows where their Gods went, but three men don't need Gods, only each other, if fate would be so kind as to let them have their happy ending.