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In the year 536 of the Interstellar Era, the Federation's science and technology have reached unprecedented heights. Mecha, starships, artificial intelligence, and all manner of high-tech creations emerge one after another. People are cold and numb. In an era where androids, artificial humans, and all kinds of species are everywhere, life has long become the least valuable thing of all.
Chaos and conflict. Every species considers itself superior, hoping to wipe out all enemies unlike themselves and unite the stars.
In this age of peak technology, the gods have gradually disappeared from people's sight with the passage of time. Almost everyone who reads about the history of faith in the gods scoffs at it, even doubting whether it was ever real.
[Flesh is weak; ascend through machinery]
She awoke in the deepest nebula, a place without day or night.
The starry sky was her eyes, the universe her skirt. Her beauty was such that no species could look upon her directly. As she awoke, the whole world trembled at the return of its Mother.
[My Mother... My God...]
[Your children will celebrate your return with billions of lives.]
Content warning: It may look incredibly badass, but this is actually a story about a long-sleeping mommy educating her grown-up children who have been getting out of hand, then dragging them back onto the right path. (P.S. The female lead is the supreme being, and she's not a good person. She'll teach her children, probably through a good old-fashioned spanking. She's capricious and a chaotic fun-loving deity who enjoys watching her kids embarrass themselves.)
Theme: A mother's love is like a landslide
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