Planet Earth: Year 2183. In an alternate timeline of endless possibilities yet predetermined fates, humanity had grasped at the believed peak of evolution. There were no airborne vehicles, no monumental skyscraper piercing through the clouds - only something more foolish. It was a world reborn through its emotions. They learned to love, to trust, to forgive on a grander scale. The shift was supposed to bring peace, but peace never came from lies. Chosen by gods for an incomprehensible future, bound to a purpose never sought - that was how the regressor lived and died through Earth's end, again, and again, and again.... Every corner of the world was searched for answers. For someone to hold onto. For something real. But each betrayal cut deeper than the last, and in time, even the hope of an invincible man began to dim. The world called it peace, called it change. It was stupid, really. Love never saved anyone. (cover or any future references is NOT mine, credit to its original owners)