Demining: There may be logical loopholes in the setting and there may be too few emotional lines.
Setting: Existence with soul, overhead background
You make a wish for mankind to turn against the wind, and I am willing to give up that malicious gaze for you.
When human beings were invaded by four-dimensional creatures, everyone was forced to embark on that dead end path - creating gods.
This may be outrageous, but it has become their only way to break the situation. For the safety of mankind and for the survival of mankind, they must try all methods, even if they may not succeed, even if they may not be correct. But under extreme fear, can one really stand firm? Can this God really be believed?
Later, humans won the bet.
Later, humans killed her.
"That gust of wind came over and hugged me. Are you celebrating my victory with me?"
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BG | BE | Artificial God | Science Fiction Suspense
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Concept: In the apocalypse, humans are more terrifying than monsters