I'm the Warden of the Prison of the Gods

(The introduction is weak, slow to warm up, not brainless, but more about wits) The gray mist descends and the gods revive. Under the icy sky, human civilization is lingering in despair. The world is cruel. If you don't kill, you will only be killed; You can't live without fighting! This is human nature. Even in times of life and death, it is difficult to unite. "I think God overestimated His own abilities when He created humans." "However, it is precisely because of this imperfection that humans can be called humans!" "I like humans like this and don't need any changes." "So... Let's save the world together, shall we?" We are in the gutter, but there are still people looking up at the stars. This is a story about "redemption".