The Reincarnated, Mother of God
after begging, pleading, crying at the top of their lungs for help, humanity had finally fallen into complete collapse, the end of it all.
a Godless, chaotic era where every once inconceivable horror, wrought unending pain upon every last mortal soul struggling to stay alive just one more day amidst the rubble of this forgotten world.
their prayers, their hopes of a better day to come, seemingly falling on deaf ears, on indifferent observers who simply sat back to watch it all unfold.
at least, that was thought to be the case, believed to be the norm.
but, matter of fact, it wasn't.
because, not long after humanity had entered the tipping point of their downfall, the moment that started it all.
a single person had been reincarnated, had been brought to this world with the solution to it all.
a girl, with a God in her womb, had been sent to fix this dying planet.
but this former human, this once 25-year-old man, too distrustful of his own species, too scarred by his past, filled with the need to protect her only child, had not only abandoned this purpose, but has been safeguarding this God from the rest of creation.
from all those that would see his power put to use, regardless of how it hurt or isolated him.
and while most would call it selfishness to keep the solution hidden, the key to unlocking the end to all suffering, only time would tell if this girl had made the right decision.
if she was truly right to allow humanity to fix their shit on their own.
because as long as she drew breath, as long as she wandered the wasteland alongside her son, not a single person, divine, mortal, or otherwise, would EVER get their hands on him.
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