Star Fire

We lit the match arrogantly, but we didn't know that what we were igniting was the entire Sun Cemetery! While those idiots were arguing over who should push the button first, we were pounding Deathstroke for the Destroyer with every breath we took! It's ridiculous - human beings claim to be the masters of the earth, but in the end they are not even qualified to dig their own graves! Whispers of the beginning of creation are heard from deep within the Earth's core, and as the rock formations begin to vibrate with billions of years of memories, all channels of communication simultaneously fall silent. In its final desperation, the planet used its will beyond time to declare: "The firewall of civilization has been triggered - the ultimate daemon is activated. I will protect the earth." Welcome to "One World". Here, every starlight carries the memory of a lost civilization, and every star river flows with unfinished dreams. Please remember that this is not only a virtual refuge, but also the last fire we leave for the future - when the real world falls into a long night, this place will become the watchman before dawn. Daughter, when you read these words, your father's body temperature spanning fifty years still remains in the ink marks. I turned the story into stardust and sealed it between these pages - it is not a lament for the end of the world, but a firefly that travels through time, just to illuminate the dawn worth reawakening when you wake up.