We process the dead into a usable liquid; an elixir, crafted from alchemy. We pour this potion into a metal machine, forged from Earth, which burns the dead. This process grants us the greatest of strengths we so desperately crave. Doing this allows us to fly. We can travel great distances in a single day. It allows us great destructive capabilities. We can level buildings. We can tear down mountains. We are as Gods on this plane.