"1000 years ago there lived a great empire that contained a powerful magic. It vanished after a curse was placed on it by a hateful king, and only a few remember it ever existed at all. If the empire was filled with hope and love, those things were reflected across the entire world. If hatred and fear took hold..."

My name is Neon, and I invented The Neon Empire. I did it because he wished me to, but also because I wanted to see if I could. I suppose in hindsight I should have considered who I took in, and who I didn't.

That being said, watching the end of your world as it's torn apart by those who reflect you, well... I can only describe it as a tiny bit resplendent.

Just make sure you don't flicker, or you'll miss it.