In the heaven of endless white clouds, there was only that divine chair, accompanying a boy who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old to spend the long life of a god.
This "God" who can create everything in the world looks with satisfaction at the world filled with humans that he has molded with his own hands. But slowly he discovered a very interesting thing but the only thing he couldn't create, which was a human emotion. People often call it - love.
The god watched everything that was going on calmly, but couldn't understand it at all. The boy's holy and perfect face, which seemed to have no trace of human emotion, suddenly showed a bad and evil smile, as if he had finally found a toy worth studying. Later, he let his eyes see for him, created several derivatives of himself, selected some humans with particularly attractive souls, and let them enter a carefully created time and space city full of interesting human stories.
It turns out that this bullshit world where you suffer and struggle to survive is just a game for God to play.
Your destiny has already been written, your death has been predicted, and your outcome has been determined.
Concept: Love is the greatest work of mankind
