"That I am not quite sure," he admitted. He didn't much care for religion as a whole, though he bore no grudges to those who sought its comfort. Never mind that the history of the Chantry was convoluted on its own and didn't endear the institution to him in the least (especially given his mage lover).

He glanced at Prompto and let out a soft sound that could have been a laugh, or just a puff of air as he decided on what to say.

"Hardly as fantastic as how the gods make things," he said. "It's call The Big Bang by scientists, but all that means is that a bunch of dust and gas that was in a high density, high temperature state suddenly expanded outwards, creating the known universe. It is just a theory though. It happened far to long ago for us to have seen it."