Have you ever gone to heaven? A place rumored to be full of happiness?

People have thought of leaving this shitty world for a paradise above but never thought of contributing to making this world the heaven that they wanted.

I always wondered why god has these almost impossibly perfect qualifications to go there, but thinking of human beings as insufferable in personality would finally make sense.

If I were him, I would give them the same qualifications. No... I would give them worse!

This world deserves to burn; these selfish, sinful beings cannot be redeemed. These people, thinking of paradise, not making a contribution to make one, will never go to this so-called "heaven."

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... The world smells of cinder, and the heat scorching around my skin earlier now felt numb. My right hand is blackened and bloody, and I can only look up at the smoky sky because I can't move both legs. I can see the former bustling skyscrapers, now turned into debris, and those expensive windows that people are boasting about are now shattered.

I wonder how those spoiled shitty rich people feel after their empire crumbled like a flimsy toy; their life also turned into smoke; sounds nice right?

How did it come to this? Why did it have to? It was supposed to stop ...

I... have to redo everything; I should be able to do so; why? Because...

I have to save her... I have to keep everyone safe...

Who you are listening, whoever you are, save everyone. Do not think of going to heaven when you haven't contributed anything to this world; be the god if you have to, and don't suffer like I did...

Save this world, and save yourself as well.