Roles of the Pawn~What Fate Awaits

Cower not, in destiny's game.

Fear not the fate that has been made.

The dice was played to frame,

Not the hider, but the seeker.

In this nameless world in a nameless place,

Lay I in the shadows, growing weaker.

For it is not us who control these games of fate.

But those mortals who dream of ascension.

Is there a penance, was there a gate?

Sit on the throne none, but the true gods.

Is this also not fate?

Let me draw my godhood slot.