Reset

In a world never before imagined or expected, the Earth faced an extinction beyond comprehension. Countless colossal monsters and mythical creatures roamed the land, mercilessly slaughtering all other species, leaving no survivors. It was not just the smaller species like humans, dogs, and cats that perished; even the mightiest creatures fell victim to the merciless onslaught.

Among the chaos, a massive black dragon, measuring a staggering 5 kilometers in length, found solace in its slumber. Its wingspan was twice the size of its own body, and it rested comfortably after indulging in a feast. The dragon had fashioned a nest out of the scattered debris of collapsed buildings, forming an intricate design resembling the infinity symbol. At the center of this nest, the dragon peacefully slept.

Suddenly, from the sky, a missile hurtled towards the enormous dragon, trailing a thick plume of white fog behind it. As the missile collided with the dragon, a deafening boom ensued. The resulting explosion mirrored the devastating impact of the atomic bombings of Hiroshima and Nagasaki. The shockwave of sound reverberated through the air, colliding with the edges of the nest, but instead of breaking it, it continued to travel along its borders.

Amidst the chaos, a giant orange mushroom cloud appeared, engulfing the center of the infinity symbol where the black dragon lay. The surrounding area was filled with the lingering after-effects of the explosion. In a bunker-like structure, humans huddled together, watching the exact events unfold on a giant screen. As they witnessed the nuclear bomb collide with the dragon, their cheers echoed through the room. They had unwavering faith in the destructive power of the nuclear weapon, believing that they had finally slain the invading monster of Earth.

Among the crowd, a lone teenager stared at the screen, his eyes devoid of any emotion. He watched as the dragon's mouth opened within the explosive range. Then, he noticed the glow of two red eyes and a bright beam-like breath emerging from it. Realizing that it was the dragon's fiery breath, the teenager's face turned pale and his mind raced with fear. In a desperate scramble, the humans in the bunker sought any place to hide, diving under tables and desperately grasping for safety.

But their efforts were in vain. As the dragon's fiery breath reached the bunker, a cataclysmic explosion rocked the vicinity. The two resounding booms were accompanied by the sound of crackling fire. The outer layer of the bunker melted away, allowing the blistering flames to engulf the interior. As the flames consumed the bunker, the teenage boy, who had maintained a calm expression, found his untimely demise. Silent and without a scream, his body turned to ashes, carried away by the mournful wind.

In the aftermath, the geography of the world underwent a profound transformation. It was as if the modern technological Earth had regressed back to the primeval times of the Jurassic Age. Instead of dinosaurs, the land was now inhabited by majestic phoenixes and colossal dragons, all of them taking on mythical proportions.

The air was heavy with uncertainty as the world grappled with the grim and fantastical reality. The pace of existence had been forever altered, and a new era, shaped by the presence of these awe-inspiring creatures, had unfurled before the eyes of the few remaining survivors.

The debris of collapsed buildings intertwined with the earth, forming a macabre landscape reminiscent of a pool of blood. The familiar blues of rivers and oceans had been replaced by a haunting shade of red. It was not the natural hue of the sky that caused this striking transformation, but rather the blood of the opening creature, mixed with the dust of the ruined structures and the vaporous remnants of devastated oceans. The crimson sky stretched above, crossing over to the dark, empty expanse of space, revealing an infinite cosmic abyss.

From this eerie portal, strange voices began to resonate across the earth, as if someone was conversing within. A strong voice filled with surprise and a hint of explanation broke through the silence, exclaiming, "[What the hell? There was this much energy!"] Another voice, equally surprised but radiating an air of calmness, joined the conversation, stating, "[From this much, we can revive 50.]"

Soon, an elderly voice, deep and ancient, reverberated through the planet, asking in regret, "[Who was the fool who destroyed this factory?"] Another aged voice followed, filled with disappointment, lamenting, "[Such a waste of valuable resources.]"

Then, a young woman's voice echoed, her tone melodious and powerful, carrying a gentle strength. She declared, "[The eternal clash of battles was so intense that it tore open millions of worlds and connected them.]"

An exciting and mischievous voice, tinged with power and playfulness, chimed in, "[Hey, why don't we harvest this plan?"] A similar but girlish voice followed, responding, "[But first, we must utilize our energy to revive it.]"

A curious teenage voice spoke up, asking, "[How much will it cost?"] The mischievous voice replied in a disappointed tone, "(It will cost at least 100 planetary energies.)"

Undeterred, the mischievous voice suggested a solution, "[Hey, I have an idea! Why don't we reset it?"] The teenage boy's voice echoed with agreement, "[Yeah, you have a good idea.]"

The mischievous voice continued, "(So, transfer your energy, at least from one planet, to me.)" Adding a note of urgency, "(We are three, so it can be done. I will add an extra planet, but we need extra energy.)"

The conversation carried on, each voice contributing to the discussion, until an emotional voice resonated, bringing a sense of finality. "(All three Supreme Beings agree on a solution: resetting the perfect Earth.)" The mischievous voice recorded a playful complaint, "(Damn it, remove the personal pronouns from my AI!)"

Silence followed the statement, until the monotonous voice echoed once more, "(For stability, two more planets will be merged with the Earth in a later stage, after 2 Earth years of reset.)" The voice continued, devoid of emotion, "(Reset will commence.)" "(Reset will complete.)" The voice counted down, "(Counting... 200... 99... 50... 20... 10... 5... 2...)"

And with that, the reset began.