In the distant 2030's, the current Western society would be summed up in one word: Chaos. The political divide between what is common sense and what are irrational delusions has gotten to the point of lunacy, where families fight each other in the street if they don't vote on the same issues or think the same way as each other. Some people, however, are trying to fix this in their own twisted ways. In America, a man around his late 40's, someone whose appearance commands attention, goes into a warehouse outside of downtown San Francisco, right next to the wharf, the epicenter of the major issues plaguing society as a whole. The smell in the air was of sulfur and sweat, though it was also dry with the distinct sounds of moaning in the background. This man found himself both pleased and disgusted by what was happening around him.
"Knock it off, dip shits, you're damaging good products. After today, we won't need to worry about this sickness plaguing society anymore." Exasperated by needing to say this for the eleventh time this week.
He was watching his subordinates take advantage of a new woman from the Mexican border. Later today, she'd be sold to a local pedophile ring to help fund the cause we are trying to help. Recently, even more people have been crossing over due to the United States constant interference in the region.
"I'm sorry, boss, we thought we'd run it through a few rounds before sending it off to the buyer. The fuckers are a sick man wanting a 12 year old, but hey, who am I to judge! We do this shit all the time, this thing isn't even human, so why care?" Chuckling with a dubious smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.
His casual attitude was downright annoying, we of this organization didn't view these… things as people. But we need to try and keep a good business model so our clients don't rat us out. Not to mention this man, my subordinator, has no room to talk. I took up the side job of kidnapping illegals to get more money, not to indulge in some sickos' fantasies. If that woman were a white girl of Aryan descent, this would make me shoot him right now.
"Just shut her in the cage in the basement, floor 3, and keep your hands off her. We need the money from this donor, he is a valuable member of Congress representing Texas. Someone who believes in our cause, if I have to remind you." I responded with an air of trepidation, reminding him of his place within our organization.
He backed up, losing a shade of color from his face, "Y…yes, boss, of course. Sorry for questioning…" as he dragged the goods down the stairs, ignoring what I said out of self-preservation, I thought.
I sighed and got back to the work I was doing. I was currently looking down at a building blueprint of a recently constructed building, their target was the destruction of a left-wing stronghold where many activists were gathering. These activists were protesting the ability to mutilate children by raising them in test tubes, and using them as tools to create a constant supply of working medicine. A disgusting Idea that has no place in the society we are trying to make. Next to the map was a new kind of weapon, a type of nuclear bomb that does not require conventional methods to detonate. It was about time, so I picked it up and put it in my pocket and got to walking.
I left the building in a casual manner like usual. The city was bustling with activity, most of the people in the city were just on their way to work. But there was an underlying edge to them, that of people who don't want to be there. I signed and knew why, but kept walking. My sadness for these people isn't going to fix anything. Passing by a local bakery on Columbus Ave to get a quick coffee, I looked at the time and realized I was going to run late, so I picked up the pace to get to the building for this operation.
By the time I got there, the opening events had ended, the spearhead was the organization leader and activist for the modern feminist movement, "Re:Do-Life". If she were in any other setting, I'd actually call her beautiful, but now, with her tailored suit and smug expression, all I felt was abject anger. The starting speaker just finished his speech, passing it to her now…
"Today we celebrate the government's ruling that humans are only categorized by the birth from an individual giving birth, but not when medically studied and used, that there would only be classified as organic matter." She said in a pleading and excited tone. "We look forward to humanities innovation, through our company alone we have increased average life expectancy by 40 years, and the bodily function by 50 years. Our stem cell and neurological extraction and replacement technologies allow us to become the people we were meant to be!"
A round of applause rang thorough the crowd, she wasn't wrong the average life expectancy went from 80 to now around 120 in just 18 years, and for some European countries people have been reported to live till 150-160. But it was on the backs of the children she farmed and killed… Just listening to these people made my anger boil over to such a point I was going to blow the bomb that second. Surprisingly then however, she started to look at me, not people around me but she somehow singled me out. Our eyes locked for what felt like eternity, horror shadowed her face and she stepped back. But just like always knowing that woman she recovered and continued, but the slightest air of panic now. She continued as always. "We… now celebrate the government grants and… the further development of this technology. This is an era of peace and we strive for further equality with everyone. Not just those who happened to win the genetic lottery. I promise to all of you that this technology is for you!" She regained her confidence midway through the speech. It was just about to reach the end, when the bomb would go off in my jacket, but then I started to see around 30 men come for me in the crowd, I didn't know how or see when but apparently she notified security.
"Shit" I said in under my breath in annoyance. I didn't expect them to come this quickly, I had to think of something that would easily get my message across so as not to be in vein. It was stupid but I did it anyways, so I got to work. I rushed with all my might to the stage where the woman was. Because of my training it didn't take any time at all, but people were crowded shoulder to should which caused the guards to almost intercept me. I hopped onto the stage which caused a gasp in the crowd, and then I stood next to the person I despised the most out of any human. Then I took the microphone out of her hand for the last time I'd speak in my life.
"People of San Francisco, people of the world I come to you today as a representative of The Organization." Peoples faces changed from joy to horror in no time flat. Our organization, named "The Organization", which was a moron in techs idea, was that of legends in the world. "I am appalled by what I witness by the human race today. We are a people of God, made in his image and you dare use babies and the unborn as livestock to what? Live an extra 40 years? How I am disgusted by you all." I said in the most harsh way I could, people once I said that started to run for dear life. They knew what we are capable of doing, we recently expanded operations into China and Belgium causing subsequent attacks on major Re:Do-Life centers in Chongqing and Burges.
"Today will be the final operation of The Organization, today we put an end to this sick fantasy we call "Re:Do-Life" and bring a new era to humanity. One closer to God, one rooted in the belief and faith of the one mighty creator." I proclaimed like a zealot in the Great Awakenings during the 1800's. I then grabbed the portable nuclear bomb out of my pocket and showcased it to the world, "For life, for liberty, and for the pursuit of happiness, may all those who go against Gods wished burn in the fiery pits of hell." I pushed the button and the world went white.
After my death I knew I was going to go to hell. Despite my services to the cause which I knew was just and righteous, I also knew that by doing this and causing mass destruction to innocent life in the intimidate area, I was condemned to a life and future in in the furthest levels hell. But when I woke up, to my surprise, I was in a white space. But I could not feel my hands or feet or… anything. I started to panic.
"Was the God I thought was true not the true god? Where is my body? Why can't I feel anything?" Panic was laced in my voice, but I couldn't hear… my voice. What was going on? Why was this happening?
"Children of man, please do calm down" a voice came to me which was… calming it felt like three voices rang in my head all at once. What was going on.
"Children of man, I come to you… deeply disappointed." The voices, now I'm sure, said with exasperation. Who was this voice? Am I being judged?
"To the male, yes, you are for lack of a better term, and to the woman you are neither in heaven or hell." He said, with disappointment laced in his tone. Man though? And there a woman here as well…? Why? What is going on??
"Both man and woman of earth in the country of the United States of America, I come to you to deliver a verdict. If it wasn't apparent I am YHWH, the tri-union god, Jesus, the Holy Spirit… God. However you may refer to me as by Christians of this era, and I bring both of you to me in my own disappointment… I see a light within you two that is greater then any saints and or prophet, a light which I gave you to improve this world. Unfortunately, due to the state of the world, and the environment both of you were in growing up and the people you came across, you left your ways choosing the abhorrent paths you did, causing you to veer from my path I designed for you two. However, I will give you two one final chance. To put it in terms you can understand, your scientists have hypothesized there are other universes, which is true. I have created many universes, ones with different people and races of creatures, flora and fauna, and ones with magic, swords and sorcery. I will be reincarnating you two there to give you a final mission, but it is a hard one that will be filled with many trials and tribulation. You will bring peace and truth to the world of Averna I have created. It will be similar to earth but… harsher. It is more akin to purgatory then anything else I could describe to you." He said, which confused me. I was panicking at this point. What was going on? There was too much information to process. Reincarnation? A new world? A task? Our final chance? My… final chance… What does God mean???
"If you do not succeed in this task, your soul will be obliterated from existence, and you will not have eternal life sitting next to me in heaven." He said with the edge of finality a judge would have giving a death sentience. I gaped, my metaphorical jaw slackened… What the hell was going on?
"Now my children, I will bring you two to the world of Averna, we will meet again before your respective ends. I know you can and will change this world for the better. I love you my children." He said and the world went dark. I was in a haze, I didn't know what to think.
But something was weird, I felt like myself but… "What the hell is this? Why am I being reincarnated? God? You've got to be kidding me! Whats going on!" I heard ringing in my head.
It was a womans voice, the other person? "Wait you can hear me? Why? Disgusting I can hear all your thoughts you disgusting pig" I mentally winced, what was going on?
"Who are you woman, whats goi.." Before I could finish my statement, I was blinded by an unbelievable light. I felt feeling coming back to my body, but it was… strange. I felt air touch my skin but… I opened my eyes, I was shocked to see a room of ancient styling. There was marble and gold and beautiful colors above, but I couldn't move. When I tried to move, to say I was shocked would be belittling that word's meaning.
"Congratulation Duke and Duchess, the twin babies are healthy and safe!"