Spiritual Awakening

On this day, humans triggered the wrath of God. A hundred suns descended from the sky and scorched the earth. Everything is burned and life is cut off. The world was engulfed in endless flames, and everything as far as the eye could see was ashes. Dead silence. Silence. Speechless. There was a green light struggling to poke its head out of the boundless wilderness. It was a small grass. Drifting in the wind. Ridiculously weak. Looking at it, the god smiled. The gods pulled down the ninety-nine suns with a wave of their hands, and used them as fertilizer to blend into the earth. With a finger, thousands of sweet rains fell, all things sprouted, and new life was born in the land of boundless ashes.