The Hopeless Gamer

This is something dumb I made up. It's a bit long for the main page, so I split it up, so there's more, just keep reading! I'm planning on posting part 2 tomorrow. Hope you enjoy it, and for those of us in the midst of this eldritch abomination of a blizzard, stay warm!

There is a being older than time. She, if you are so bold as to attribute gender to her, is a fractured entity. Torn apart across the faceless eons, she has been born and perished a million million times throughout history recorded and otherwise. Before her shattering, she ruled all in existence that did not live. Wilderness, rock, and the dead spirits of all things were her domain. Her monarchy was a cruel thing as she tightly grasped all she saw before her in her countless tyrannical appendages.