Doomsday Echo, Her Empire of Words and Spirits

In my previous life, I was a dodder flower that relied on others. When the apocalypse came, my boyfriend and best friend pushed me into a group of corpses. After being reborn, I hold the power of time, space and speech in my hands, and I just want to live for myself. But why do the people I save want to dig out my core, and the people I love want to kill me? They called me a scourge, a witch, a monster. Until that day, they knelt down and tremblingly called me - "God". But only I know that when I said "destruction", the last light in my heart was completely extinguished.