Once upon a time, people believed in gods.
Later, people believed in science.
Until one day, the science that people believe in proves that God really exists.
But she does not come from heaven, but from under our feet.
When people are still healing the pain caused by the war in their hearts, still crying silently for those unnecessary sacrifices, and still struggling to find the long-lost hope...
A tree, a tree with blue light, breaks out of the ground, touches the sky, and spreads the light of hope to every corner of the world.
A beam of blue light.
Light up the darkness.
Everyone, like moths, flocks to the light.
Only those of us, the self-deprecating, hopeless, cancer-like wastes, stand in place, standing in the moist and sticky darkness, looking at the hope in the distance, fearing, trembling, and not daring to take a step.
…………………………
The future apocalypse.
That is to say, it will be very sad.
It's the first point of view, but basically it changes from chapter to chapter. Therefore, the number of words in each chapter varies, some will be very long, and some will be very short.
That's it...
Intention: I've had enough, I need to vent