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Humans have fallen.

Buildings crumbled, landmarks toppled, and homes collapsed.

For Humanity ended because we refused to die.

And then all at once, we were ripped away from the world.

From a vengeful god, with a heart of iron.

He deserves nothing but pain and suffering for the billions of lives he has taken.

Or maybe we had it coming. After all, the god just did his job.

We damned ourselves to mortality the moment we thought we were gods.

But perhaps somewhere, in the midst of a broken tower, or a dilapidated pub, or perhaps a decrepit library, something wakes up.

Maybe it is a god.

Or perhaps a human.

Or maybe it will just be a dog that barks its eyes open.

But,

in the ruins of the world,

something will wake up

because sleep cannot last forever

no matter how tired we are