"If heaven does not exist, create it; recover everything you have lost."

NHJP.

While climbing the small stairs of the Latin American Tower in Mexico, an emblematic site of the region in its time, one cannot help but notice its stark contrast with today's buildings and symbols of human vanity.

I remember as a child being told stories about the final judgment day when a 7-headed dragon and mythological beasts would bring destruction upon the earth. It was said that after enduring such suffering, the chosen ones would be free from sorrows, pain, and fears, and an eternal kingdom of splendor would emerge before them. This would mark the ultimate defeat of evil, allowing good to reign for eternity. What I am about to do will not be stopped by any divine hand, nor will it be as prophesied. I know that I am not doing the right thing; I realize that I have allowed my emotions to overpower me. The anger I feel clouds my judgment, and I can't focus on anything other than wiping the slate clean, beginning anew, and perhaps getting it right this time. I now have the time, the time I have always longed for.

That's why I'm here in this tower, which doesn't make sense to anyone. For a couple of crazy people without faith, for those who seek salvation but will not find it. When I was small, I heard a lot about this tower, this land that I once called home.

At that moment, still lost in my thoughts, I hear the small voice of my summoned succubi in the wind that hits this poorly constructed building, evoking memories of different times.

-Carilora: Why this place? And why did you say it would be the last day we were together?

-AIDO: As I had mentioned before, a long time ago I grew up and lived in this region. I am grateful to have been here. I was able to know friendship, love, and camaraderie with people who did not know me moments before. It was another time; the people were good and happy; evil existed like now, but my people used to have the desire to do good without looking at who, until the resource crisis and climate change. I'm going to do something similar to what was decided then. I was born here, and here I lost so much due to destiny; it was no one's fault but life's, but the possibility of recovering everything was taken from me, and I cannot forgive it.

At that time, people did not know much about the government's agenda, but most laws and actions had one goal: the decline of people's numbers. Soon after, the people that were considered unnecessary were removed and replaced with androids or AI. Some believed they would survive and keep their way of life by doing that, condemning people to starvation and oblivion. It worked in the end, but only made things harder. The decline has been stable and slow, and the energy crisis and the resources used to keep their own interests have been a burden to the planet.

-AIDO: As for why it will be the last time, I don't know what will happen after I finish my work. What I know is that there really are forces that seem like a fantasy, an illusion that we knew existed but never heard our pleas. If what he said is true, there is a possibility that they will come before me and judge me according to their own interests. I don't know if I can face them. Besides,  you are no longer a little girl incapable of defending herself. When you return to hell, you will have to use everything I've taught you and everything you've achieved. If I'm not able to bring you back, maybe this is our goodbye.

The succubi who was a little girl before being summoned by me, looked at the landscape.

-Carilora:It's true; there are things that cannot be changed or done again, and that is why the world is in this situation. I know that you have suffered so much, and that is why you are going to do it. Although I still don't know why we should separate, we have been through dangers and conflicts. I don't know how strong they are, but we have taken down anything in our way. I know that the only thing we are going to preserve is our time together and what you have turned into in me.

Looking to her beautiful figure looking to the distance, over this roof and the wind caressing her hair, I remember the times she was beside me, even there were times I feel alone before, there have been always someone beside me. She is my last link to this world and my hope to find my happiness later on.

I am very grateful for the knowledge that he has imparted to me. At first, I used the invocation rite to verify the existence of divine and demonic beings and to understand the purpose behind all the misfortunes that have happened to us. The answer to my question was an encounter taken from an erotic novel depicting a young girl whose body seemed prepared for a man, yet her face showed fear and anguish. This made me contemplate what would be best for her. The stories of her life before she appeared before me made my heart unable to bear sending her back. Thanks to that, I mastered the art of that portal, the door to what we call hell. Growing up next to me, it took time for me to see her smile for the first time. Eventually, she chose me as her partner, not out of obligation or coercion but out of her own free will—a luxury that her species appears not to possess.

This past month, she has been feeling sad and depressed. I was the first being she encountered in this world, but in her world, she is viewed as an animal that others can exploit at their convenience, even to the extent of sacrificing her. Her breed is known in the world as seducers and procreators of demons; for humans, that is what they are. However, within their own race, they are beings with little power and strength. In part, Dante was not wrong; seducers are among the first on the ladder to hell, so this strange relationship I have forged with her is all she has. She has been living with me for years now and grew up beside me. Her destiny should have been forced to have sexual encounters with strangers and creatures to satisfy their pleasures and keep the number of demons at bay. To a strong and determined woman, with a smile that partially dissolves my pain and evokes a sense of guilt.

She exhibited a display of emotion that was unusual for her cultural norms, shedding tears despite the prohibition within her community. This marked a significant departure from her demeanor when we first encountered each other; back then, she remained composed even in moments of fear and distress. The expression of vulnerability was viewed as a transgression in her society. Eventually, she acquiesced, showing great sorrow, and agreed to accompany me to this place. While I have outlined the potential risks to her, I acknowledge her reservations. We have been living together for several years now

-Carilora: No matter how much time passes, I am determined to find you, survive, and return here

I gaze at her, advance, and reach for her delicate hand, stating:

-Aido: My feelings for you are strong, but the time has come for us to honor the promises we made

Carilora's determination echoed through the winds of time, promising to unearth her lost love. She vowed to overcome all obstacles, forge her path back to me. With unwavering resolve, I watched as she moved closer, her hand intertwining with mine, her whispered words carrying a promise of reunion.With a gentle smile dancing on her lips, she spoke softly:

-Carilora: My heart will patiently await your return, no matter how many years pass. Find your way back to me.

-AIDO: The knowledge of the summoning ritual I have perfected now rests with you; the use of it for good or ill lies in your hands. I am uncertain if you will find the necessary materials on the other side to open a portal. If it were that simple, we would have discovered it long ago. Perhaps this venture has been an error, but I will not idly stand by; I am prepared to delve into the depths to reclaim what has been lost. Should we reunite one day, I hope it will be under harmonious circumstances, pursuing our shared interest

Carilora spoke with depth and emotion

-Carilora:We transcend mere partners in crime; we are interconnected souls, bound by a singular purpose

I am uncertain about the capacity of a succubus to experience love, but our relationship has evolved from dependency to mutual partnership, wherein I now entrust my dreams and aspirations. I am hopeful that this dynamic remains unchanged. Despite my desire to build a family with her as a means of healing from past losses, I am prepared to invest wholeheartedly in our future to forge a world where we can be together but I can recover everything I lost.

I recognized that the time had come and proceeded towards her physical form, which had significantly matured since our initial encounter. It appeared fragile, petite, and delicate—resembling that of an adolescent in human terms. Standing before me now was a young lady on the brink of entering her twenties. I was hesitant to depart from her side due to the revelations she had shared about her reality, often referred to as hell

I tenderly kissed her forehead and then her lips, eliciting a warm response as she closed her eyes and embraced me. Despite our inherent differences, we developed a bond that transcended mere romantic involvement. I was able to harness this connection into a powerful tool capable of causing great devastation. However, if her words hold truth and the individual who informed me and shared the means to access the portal is trustworthy, adhering to their guidance may increase chances of her survival upon entering the other realm.

My Carilora speaks through a silent intensity, her eyes locked onto mine, their brilliance promising unwavering determination. As tears streak her cheeks, she slowly starts to vanish before me, leaving only a fading warmth against my skin, swallowed by the chill of the night.

With the utilization of the Destroyer, the portal has been resealed, initiating the gradual shutdown of the base mechanisms. My offspring are currently in orbit around the solar system, and with favorable conditions, they will soon return to Earth, liberated.

With each step I take, the realization sinks in that I am choosing the wrong path. But there is no going back now. In the haunting silence that surrounds me, the echoes of Carilora's desperate cries pierce through the stillness. Her voice lingers in the air, a promise and a threat woven into every word. Carilora's vow reverberates through the emptiness, a haunting melody that resonates with determination and a hint of madness.

"I will seek you out... no matter how long it takes, I will find you."

I have been trying to do the right thing all my life, but unfortunate circumstances and poor decisions have led to my failure. I always believed that by solving humanity's problems, I would eventually be rewarded with peace and happiness

As I gaze up at the sky, now visible and adorned with stars, its beauty is apparent. I gather my determination.

AIDO: I know that man is not trustworthy, but even though what he has taught me has become reality, the best guide is one who leads you with the truth to where he wants you to go. If he is correct, it is something worth trying. The aura of the planet is weakening, as if it were alive. Even though natural disasters have struck the surface centuries ago, it does not compare to the current state. The wildlife, vegetation, everything has been replaced by artificial life, machines, and genetically modified organisms. For some reason, it feels more sterile than it did in the wild world. Perhaps it is because we are too focused on our own pleasures and selfishness.

Gazing out into the sprawling cityscape, beneath the glittering lights, a solitary tear traces a path down my cheek. This tear, unlike any before, speaks not of fury but of melancholy. As I contemplate the vast metropolis before me, a sense of remorse begins to take hold, tainting the beauty of the night.

The people around me do not consider themselves bad or wrong for continuing with a lifestyle that wastes the planet's resources. This mindset remains unwavering even though our impact on the planet has significantly increased since the days of cavemen. Our consumerism has led to modifications in the planet's cycles and climate change. Despite advancements in technology such as artificial intelligence, androids, genetic engineering, and more, we prioritize fulfilling our fantasies at the expense of the less fortunate. Individuals who once dreamed of being half animal now walk the streets with cat ears and abilities that surpass those of early humans. Clinical operations enable people to change their sex, and some can even prolong their lives for several centuries. These privileges are only available to a select few. Additionally, some individuals can travel to other worlds. In the end, we are still like cavemen, solely focused on our present desires and personal gains. We are willing to attain these benefits even at the expense of others' suffering

AIDO declared passionately, "I will not allow my accomplishments, my offspring, or my relationships to become casualties for the sake of your objectives."

-Destroyer: Preparations have been completed and we are awaiting further instructions, My lord.

From the back of the armor, small compartments begin to open, revealing feathers that glisten like cotton with a radiant golden aura. Slowly but surely, they unfurl amidst the darkness of the night, forming a pair of majestic wings that seem to sprout from the very tower itself. The onlookers are left in awe, thinking it to be a mere dazzling display akin to the three-dimensional projections they are accustomed to seeing at grand occasions. Little do they realize that this spectacle will be the final one they witness for a long time to come.

 

The wings gracefully unfurl, reaching upwards and expanding beyond their original form. They now resemble towering pillars of light that stretch towards the heavens. Spectators stand in awe, drawing the gaze of onlookers who cannot resist witnessing this remarkable sight. The luminous columns are visible for miles, stretching across the sky and illuminating a vast expanse. What was once night has transformed into a dazzling day, prompting wonder to quickly morph into a primal fear that grips their hearts as the colossal magnitude of the light intensifies

From the vast reaches of space, one can witness the planet adorned in a cloak of shimmering golden lights, gradually turning luminous and white as it hovers closer to Earth. The spectacle captivates onlookers on every corner of the globe, eliciting both awe and a sense of impending dread. What entity possesses the power to engulf the entire sky in such brilliance? Some speculate it to be a solution concocted by the government to combat the world's energy crisis, a crisis exacerbated by an over-reliance on technology and artificial intelligence. Those who remain enthralled by the celestial light show continue to marvel at the mystery it holds within its radiant glow.

From the vantage point of space stations and the Mars outpost, Earth appears to be cradled within a set of celestial wings. Amidst the chaos, the authorities are in a frenzy, perplexed by this sudden phenomenon. It has only been 20 minutes since the world became aware of this strange occurrence, and for the past 10 minutes, no one has claimed responsibility. Governments from around the globe - the United States, Australia, China, Russia, Germany, England, India, the new Jerusalem, and the Arab United Nations - are all at a loss for words. As uncertainty looms, everyone is left pondering the unknown future that lies ahead.

"A powerful and thunderous noise resonates through the air, sending shivers down the spines of those who hear it. Despite not being spoken in their language, its significance is universally understood by all. The phrase "CELESTIAL JUDGMENT" conveys a profound message that strikes fear into the hearts of all who hear it."

In a spectacular display, the feathers that once formed majestic wings now transformed into hundreds of millions of shimmering golden feathers. These celestial missiles of light danced in the sky like mystical fireflies, casting an enchanting glow upon the night. As onlookers watched in awe, a sense of impending doom gripped their hearts. Mothers instinctively gathered their children close, their anxious gazes following the ethereal lights as they cascaded towards the earth. Panic set in as people scrambled for safety, seeking refuge within the confines of buildings. Those with extraordinary abilities or cybernetic enhancements moved swiftly, but even they could not evade the impending danger. With remarkable precision, the feathers plummeted towards their targets, seeking out individuals with eerie accuracy. The first impacts were met with cries of agony, as those struck were engulfed in intense suffering. Their bodies convulsed uncontrollably before erupting into a blinding explosion of light, leaving no remnants behind. In the aftermath, only a lingering shadowy mist remained, a stark reminder of the vanished souls. As the mysterious fog dissipated into the surroundings, a profound sense of loss and desolation hung heavy in the air.

Amidst the chaos, a deafening cacophony of screams fills the air as people witness the transformation before their very eyes. Some are enveloped in a radiant energy, while others become brilliant beams of light. Even the youngest among them, from newborns to 8-year-olds, are not spared from the shocking spectacle. Some children burst into bursts of light like the adults, but for most, nothing physically changes. Yet a light of fear and sorrow lingers in their chests, their bodies unscathed as they weep in confusion and distress.

Some adults and older individuals exhibit childlike characteristics and may be curious as to why this occurs. Meanwhile, children recall the fear of a sudden burst of light, which remains vivid in their memories.

Only the youngest ones remain unaffected, unable to escape the imminent chaos. The rest scramble, seeking refuge in vain. Illumination descends not just from the heavens but also seeps through the cracks of streets, homes, and offices, enveloping everything. Like ethereal phantoms, these bright lights breach walls and doors, seeking to consume the populace. Desperate attempts at protection prove futile as a mere touch is all it takes to ignite a cascade of light and darkness, plunging all into a realm of disorder. There are no rules, no guidance, only the blinding chaos that reigns supreme.

In a matter of minutes, a substantial decrease in the population occurred as the majority of individuals aged over 8 years transformed into energy lights. These lights, seemingly influenced by an unspecified force, ascended into the sky in unison towards an unknown destination

During those moments, AIDO stands with his hands outstretched, awaiting the energy he has recuperated from people's lives. However, he soon becomes aware that the energy is being drawn towards another source.

-AIDO: As I stand amidst the ruins of a world decimated by my hand, I know that the time has come for a higher power to finally intervene.

I had anticipated the intervention of a third party in this situation, despite my repeated attempts to summon and eliminate demons in my experiments. Only when I invoked Carilora did a divine force finally show interest in my actions. It appeared that the suffering we endured went unnoticed by higher powers until this point. If demons exist, then it stands to reason that divine forces must also exist. Today, I aim to uncover the truth.

-Destroyer: Tracking important sources has led us to the location of Megiddo in the Middle East.

-AIDO: Megiddo, where the ultimate battle of good and evil is said to take place. It seems as though someone is toying with us, playing a game.

-Destroyer: Are we the bad guys?

-AIDO: We are about to uncover the truth, but considering our actions thus far, it is unlikely that we will be welcomed as saints.

The flight to Megiddo is very long, although it can fly much faster, due to its size, the density of the air, and the limits of the earth, it would not be very convenient, Aido flies away, using the thrusters and wings that Destroyer his bio Nanotechnological aural armor provides, targeting the Middle East region.

The flight to Megiddo is very long, although it could fly much faster. Due to its size, the density of the air, and the limits of the earth, it would not be very convenient. Aido flies away using the thrusters and wings that Destroyer, his bio Nanotechnological aural armor, provides, targeting the Middle East region. Destroyer changes its shape several times a day, usually appearing as clothes, a unique feature that only a few possess right now. This was one of the reasons for the tragedy in the lab; they wanted him so badly, along with all my experiments. I have gotten used to it to the point that it feels natural as we take flight to meet our unknown guests

 

As the fleeting moments of flight swept by, chaos gripped society in its clutches. The survivors, a motley crew of children, adolescents, and a few adults, found themselves in a world turned upside down. The elderly, tucked away in remote corners, gazed out at the frenzy unfolding around them, while the bustling cities and populous settlements seemed devoid of grown-ups. Tears welled in the eyes of the children, their cries echoing across the disarray, until a troupe of basic androids emerged to comfort them. Picking up the little ones gently, the androids whispered reassurances of safety, ushering them into waiting transports bound for an unknown destination. The bewildered older adults stood dazed, unsure of their next move, as they too were ushered along by the robots. One of them, his voice trembling, dared to ask:

-Where are we going, what will they do with us, did you do this?

-We didn't do it, but we received orders to take care of you while everything happens.

-Whose orders?

-Of the Judge and executioner of humanity.

-That?

-But, but how, how could this happen?

-This is a new beginning.

-What?

Standing beside the transportation vehicles, all individuals present recall the phrase, "Celestial Judgment."

The pronouncement of Divine Punishment resonates among the crowd, causing a ripple of unease. Many individuals begin to contemplate the possibility that the end of the world is upon them, and that they will be held accountable for their transgressions. This belief is further fueled by the sight of numerous individuals disintegrating into dust, leading to the widespread fear and speculation that divine judgment is imminent. In contrast, the presence of a multitude of young children, perceived as innocent and free from sin, only serves to intensify these sentiments.

- Where are we headed?

- Towards a new life.

- There is no new life.

- There will be one soon

Replied one of the androids.

- What should we do now? I'm unsure about how to proceed.

- We will have to wait.

- There have been no updates from the government or any sources; we have not received any news. We cannot depart without this information.

- They will not provide any updates; they will also face judgment from now on. However, you will not be judged. You must simply have faith that everything will turn out fine. Orders and plans have already been established; for now, all survivors must gather in shelters and attend to the care of infants.

-We are committed to ensuring the well-being of you and those remaining under our care, as per our instructions, until such time that we are no longer able to do so.

Both adults and children follow the instructions of the androids because for decades people became accustomed to their presence, without feeling that they could cause them any harm, even so they had doubts and fear about what could happen, when sitting inside the buses people are so worried that they have forgotten to eat, and you can still hear the anguished cries of the minors, the androids has taking care of the needs of the babies and minors.

From one moment to the next, in the capitals of the world, people discovered that the cities were completely empty, it seemed that everyone had left, the restaurants, the bars, the shops, the tourism agencies, malls, stadiums, they had no one. There was only a large number of cars parked in the middle of the road, without owners, people asked, Where are all the people, did they all die?

People realize that most of the cities infrastructure is still standing and there is not much damage, that abandoned vehicles are removed by the same AI as these, so they can pass, some are being transport by air, others by buses, others by train, but everyone is gathered in a region, a military zone, some would arrive in minutes others would take several hours coming from all around the world.

-"Only the chosen ones have survived the Judgment", someone said

-"What did he say?", another asked.

-"Children, some adults, and a handful of elderly individuals have survived, but we still don't know why", was the response

"What is happening?", someone else asked.

"Divine justice has been bestowed upon us. We must go to the shelters before something else occurs", came the urgent message

Individuals who lacked understanding about the workings of the so-called Heavenly Judgment were unaware that their malevolent thoughts could lead to detrimental consequences. Despite attempting to dismiss their culpability, these individuals often engaged in actions that may have seemed trivial to them but had significant impacts, such as neglecting to offer a helping hand to those in need or exploiting a population for personal gain. The severity of their suffering corresponded to the extent of negativity in their hearts, resulting in a separation from their life force, leaving behind only negative energy. This technique essentially served as a moral reckoning, affecting all individuals involved. Although survivors still harbor fear and residual emotions, the imminent danger has now dissipated. The abrupt shift from mundane concerns to a life-altering event has left everyone in a state of bewilderment and disbelief, as they struggle to comprehend the sudden upheaval experienced just moments ago.