God's Selfish Game

In a world where hope is gone and despair is king suddenly shines a bright star. An angel as bright as Venus appeared before everyone, broadcasted on every channels. No words from his mouth, just the agonizing silence of all citizens of the earth. After what seemed an eternity, he finally spoke in a strong, powerful voice, resonating in everyone's head.

- Heaven is displeased by everyone's apostasy. Pitiful humans for a pitiful planet, so high on their ego. Humans in the near future will lead themselves in their own pathetic destruction, so Heaven as decided to grant the inhabitants of the earth a chance to redeem themselves, to attain salvation.

Everyone's attention was on the angel's motionless lips. It was the night, yet the sky was painted white, filled with auroras. No one was moving, as if they were hypnotized.

- Wielders of powers will be born soon across the globe, twelve babies of immense powers. If you can kill them all, humanity shall rise into Heaven's esteem. A simple game to entertain god and fire up this monotone society. A game to us, a threat to you.

Light coated the Earth's surface for a few seconds. All around the globe, everyone got out of their trance with the majority having one goal in mind: murder the wielder of powers, those who would later on live through hell in a world broken by a selfish god.

Thunder roared, illuminating the sky with a radiant, but brief, show of light. The angel yelled in everyone's mind.

- Now, may the game start!