One Hundred Years After My Death

I died, but somehow, I seem to have come back to life. When I awoke, a hundred years had passed, and much had changed beyond recognition. Opportunity came hand in hand with danger. Superpowers, once found only in novels, had appeared, and danger followed in their wake. Faced with the gaping maw of the Abyss, humanity built sprawling cities among the ruins, each with a population of over a hundred million, to fend off the arrival of Abyssal creatures.

I awakened the ability to hear the voices of all things. Am I the legendary Child of Destiny, or just a speck among countless superpowered people? Can the aid of the elements protect me from the Abyss's corruption? If not, all I can say is this: the world's proxy has had their turn. Next to appear will be the creator of the Breathing Technique, the true Child of Destiny.