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Yes, ım delaying my fanfictions. Im currently working on a orginal movie and book ım planning to publish. Thank you for your patience and support.

Im a 17 year old writer from Türkiye and ım trying to make my own indie movie. İts about a guy trying to survive a night in forest with a dinosaur. İtll be probably 40 minutes or less. I need a animator or something like that for dinosaurs scenes ı have. Im currently writing the plot, ı have a few more people intrested on this and ıll probably be playing the main character. İf any of you are intrested in helping, DM me or comment somethings.

Hello, ım a 17 year old writer (not really, for now only my fanfics have been published but ı also wrote orginal stories) and ım planning to make a dinosaur-themed thriller/horror movie. I need help on this. Im planning to shoot the movie with my friend. İf you'd like to help, you can join as a writer or a 3D animator for the dinosaur scenes. I really need a animator or someone to make the dinosaur model (ı already made the design) and make it realistic. İf youre intrested, DM me or something.

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Mind you that the movie would be simple, not too expensive or crazy stuff going on. Main villain is going to be a Utahraptor and ım still writing the scenario.

Suddenly, with a loud noise, something jumped out of the debris. A deformed, skinless humanoid with many limbs and two heads. İts flesh was bleeding, red. İts arms were open like claws, sharp as its teeth. I quickly jumped too, pushing Alex away from it as it lunged. The mutant slammed into me, throwing me into a rock and breaking it in half. Alex quickly glanced around, trying to see me besides broken rock, but there wasnt time. Even then, ı heard her mumble a guilty "Shit". Then another monster came out from the debris, walking forward. As ı quickly stood back up, ı saw Alex pulling her massive sword out. With a single swing, a loud sound that came later, she ripped both monsters into pieces, causing a small shockwave by doing so. I quickly pulled out my gun and walked up to her, "Theres probably more. We should be back-to-back". She got suprised, "Youre really alive? You werent kidding". I nodded, coughing because of the dust. Then we heard a roar, a blood-curling scream. Alex quickly turned her back, looking around. So did ı. I raised my gun and glanced around. There wasnt something moving, so ı slowly took a breath. Alex silently spoke, "Thanks for.....pushing me. Not many wouldve do that". I breathed out, "You can trust me". We kept glancing around for other monsters. They were mindless beasts, but even they would know better than to attack their killers. Maybe they were leaving now? I glanced back at her, "We should keep walking". After a moment, Alex nodded, then started to walk. She kept her sword tight, but she was less tense. I could hear my heart beating loud, but it wasnt a problem for now. I slowly started to walk too, catching up to her.

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We walked out of the ruined city, moving into another wasteland. A desert of endless sand. And after some time, ı started to speak again. "So, have you ever seen them? Pangea people?". Alex shaked her head, "No. But its better than not trying to find out". I shrugged, "What about other people you mentioned?". She took a deep breath, "Theyre afraid of me". I nodded, "I know the feeling. People were afraid of me too. But.....you know, what others think doesnt matter". She nodded slightly, not saying something. But she was more friendly now, ı couldve see it. I continued, "Why theyre afraid? You dont seem evil". Alex answered this time, "Theyre afraid because they cant control me". Well that makes sende ı gues, ı thought.

Alex continued, "Gojira is the reason were left here. God wont come here to fight him unless its the last resort. Thats why they call him the Leviathan. A beast so strong that only God could hope to defeat. A force of nature, maybe more". I nodded, "I knew he was strong, but ı havent seen him do something that impressive". "Didnt doesnt means coudnt. I dont think he even tried to kill us. Or at least, wasnt going all-out", Alex said. I thought to myself, so Gojira was that strong. Not suprising, actually. After all, hes born from Lucifer's blood. The fallen angel and God's greatest creation, or miscreation. Gojira wasnt a demon or a entity to be classified, he simply was Gojira. But thinking of it, this makes me....nervous, to say the least. Big guy could just wake up one day and end entirety of creation. So, after a moment, ı asked; "What else you know? You've been with others. What else you learned?". Alex shrugged, "Not much. You should know a lot too, no? Youre like 100". I nodded, "I know somethings about the old world and Gojira. Like, ıve seen some public reports of it. Ive seen the destruction it caused". She glanced at me, "I never saw Gojira before. But ıve heard tales of him". I nodded, "You better stay that way. Hes the king of the monsters for a reason".

We kept walking through the wasteland, sometimes talking. I realized that she was getting used to me, still on-guard. I gues her tought persona was just a face she made up to protect herself. I did those things too, after all. I know one when ı see it. But as we kept walking, we coudnt help but hear weird noises. Through buildings and debris, we heard sounds like something was moving. Perhaps it was. So after a moment, ı spoke up.

"I think we're being foll-". Alex raised a hand to silence me, thats when ı understood she did knew that. But she was probably waiting them to reveal themselves, like a true predator hunting. I glanced around, not seeing anyone. What there was? A mutant? Perhaps a group of bandits or something? I havent seen humans in a long time, ı dont think ı could kill one again. I dont want too. But chances were obvious. I clinged to my gun under the coat, holding tightly. Anything couldve happen. I saw Alex hold her sword, ready to attack. "Im immortal. İf something happens, protect yourself instead of me", ı said. She nodded, "Survival is a personal duty you cant let others handle".

She probably went through somethings like any other person here, ı understand why she doesnt wanna talk about it. Theres even things ı woudnt tell to anyone too. İts probably one of the things for her. But as we walked, ı kept trying to talk. "So tell, Alex, whats your story?" Or "What was the last thing you've ate?". She didnt respond to either, just kept silent. But ı couldve see it in her eyes, she was hiding somethings. Perhaps a memory she woudnt want others to know. Perhaps another thing. But as we kept walking, ı managed to make her say a few things.

"Do you like swords? You have one". She paused, then answered, "My sword is my life. Hard, endless and burried in blood of others to save its own". I chuckled a bit, "Alright, Mrs. Edgy". She rolled her eyes, but ı saw her lips twitching, urging to a smile. She kept herself though, not letting emotions show themselves. Then she asked something, "You said youre no human. İs there more to the tale?". I nodded, "Well about a hundred years ago, goverment kidnapped and experimented on me. Im immortal because of that. And well, eyes glow white". She nodded, "So youre pratically ancient. You know of the old colonies?". I cleared my throat, "Yea. They were pretty bad, not gonna lie". She stayed silent for a moment, then spoke again, "So you've been wandering alone for almost 100 years?". I nodded slowly, not saying a word this time. She letted out a sigh, "You cant live if you fear life. I learned it from experience". My gaze softened, she was getting used to me. Pretty fast too? İntresting. Maybe the tought persona was just a mask to hide something soft. "What happened?". She quickly masked herself, "Nothing", walked faster. I quickly paced up, following her. I should change the topic, so ı did. "This Pangea. Do you know where it exactly is?". Alex nodded, "At least from rumors. İts under a valley, protected by a holy tribe". I got confused, "Holy tribe? So there was.....other humans?". She nodded again, "Homosapiens are just a kind of human. Theres surviving other species. Ones that got close to monsters". I thought to myself, so theres other species of humans. But monsters too? Like who? "What monsters?". She started to explain, "Anguirus. Your legends called him Behemoth. A gaint reptilian beast whos hunger has no end. So large that he rivals towns. So strong that he could end realities and lives just by stepping. Ive seen the old books of him, they called him the friend". I hummed softly, Anguirus. Could he be real? At this point, what wasnt? Then ı asked, "Who else?". She continued, "And Mothra. Protector of humanity. The benevolent Goddes of good. Shes described as an divine butterfly, wirh wings that covered the sun and moon. Shes the leading light, while Anguirus is human hunger and greed. Despite that, they have their own personalities". I asked, curious, "Do any of the tales talk about Gojira?". She froze, tensed, "No". She simply refused. I asked again, "No myth? No prophency?". She shaked her head, "I dont think hes a part of God's plan. Hes simply.....is. Gojira is the only thing that could rival God". I looked her in thought, was this true? Could Gojira rival God? No, thats impossible. Nothing can rival God. No one can.

I kept walking into the cave, scent of blood and rotting flesh filled my lungs. I silently and carefully walked. I raised my voice and asked again, "Anyone there?". İts been a long time since ı spoke, ı felt like my throat was dry, ı havent drinked for some time now. I moved forward, but then ı realized that ı have reached the end of the cave. What? There was no one. How? But then, ı understood it. There WAS someone. And now? They were right on the ceeling, on top of me.

Suddenly they jumped on me, a large shadow of muscle and metal. They pressed a blade against my throat, a large piece of sharp metal. Then, ı saw its face. A scarred, 2 meter woman, who wore armor made of metal and bone and a dark cape. One of her eyes were covered with a eyepatch, her hair was dark as night and short. She was kinda pale, her face was calm yet dangerous. She stood there for a moment, so did ı. I felt a little fear, but not enough to move. "Hello", ı said calmly. She suddenly backed away, taking a few steps back, "Mutants dont talk. But you dont look human either". Her voice was rough, cautious but not aggressive. She spoke, "Who are you and why are you here?". I took a step back to show her ı wasnt trying to hurt, ı was excited but ı kept myself straight, "My name is Kerem Özgür. I was looking for food. Survival". She nodded, "You've came to wrong world. Leave and ıll spare you". I got dissapointed for a moment, "Well uh.....ı....ı havent met a human for a long time. Have you?". She didnt respond, still was on-guard. I continued, "İf ı wanted to kill you, ı wouldve attack you by now. Besides, you look dangerous, ıd rather be on your side than against you". After a tense moment, she nodded, "Alright, Kerem. But ı warn you, people around me dont live long". I shrugged, "Well, ı wish ı could too. And you are....?". She slowly spoke, calm yet guarded, "Alex Frisk. Others call me the shadow". My eyes widened, others? So there was more people? I quickly asked, "Theres more humans?". She nodded, "You dont know?". I shaked my head, "No. I mean, ıve been travelling through this wasteland for a long time. Where are they?". She stared for a long moment, then answered, "Pangea". Pangea? That was a super-continent. Existed long before the countries were even formed, before dinosaurs. "What do you mean?". She answered, "Theres a colony named Pangea. They live under the ground. Im going there". I thought to myself, there was survivors? Like me? Could this be true? Would they even accept me? Im a freak, after all. I asked, "You going there?". She slowly started to walk, nodding. I quickly followed her, moving alongside her. "Id like to join you, Frisk. You dont seem the talkative type, so ı can shut up if you want. İts just that ım excited, its been a looong time since ıve spoke to a human". Alex nodded, "Alright, but dont expect me to trust you. I left that thing long time ago". I turned to her, "Why?". She didnt answered, just kept walking.

As ı walked forward, smell of the dead increased. Scent ıf blood and rotten flesh filled my lungs, but ı kept walking. And as ı did, ı suddenly reached end of the cave. What? There was no one. How did they escape? That was when ı realized that they didnt. They were right behind me, on the ceeling.

Suddenly a 2 meter shadow lunged on me, knocking me to ground. İt pressed a large blade to my throat, not cutting yet. Once ı opened my eyes, ı saw their face. A woman, scarred and had one eye. Her hair was as dark as night, and she wore armor made of dark metal and bones. "Who are you?!" She said, pressing the blade further. I stayed calm, she didnt scare me despite being larger. Her other hand gripped my arm tightly, she was phsycaly stronger. I answered, "My name is Kerem. Im.....ım a mutant". She backed off, still holding her large sword, , "Mutant? Mutants dont talk. But youre not human either". I nodded, "Nice to meet you too, ı gues.". She took a step back, her armor letted out a low sound of metal grinding. "Why are you here?". I glancrd around, "Just trying to survive. You?". She didnt answered right away, "I cant tell you". I nodded again, "I understand why". She suddenly turned her back and started to walk away, "Stay away if you wanna live". After a pause, ı followed her. "Belive me, thats the last thing ı want". She kept walking, not saying a word. "Did you kill all those monsters?", ı asked. This woman must be really strong. I mean, that much was obvious. She nodded, not saying anything. I continued, "I bring no harm. Im just a police". She letted out a sigh, "Look, ı dont wanna hurt people anymore. Leave me". I shrugged, "I think surviving alone is a burder no person should carry, dont you agree?". She shaked her head as she walked. "What are you looking for?", ı asked. She didnt answer, kept walking. "İts been a long time since ıve spoke to another human. Youre human right?". She nodded slightly, slowly. Not really caring. I chuckled, hurt but real. "Youre always this friendly?", ı asked, sarcastic. She letted out a sigh, "You must be crazy. Others run away from me. Dont you know who ı am?". I paused, others? So theres more humans? I asked, "No. Who are you?". She answered, not with pride, but with burden; "My name is Alex Frisk. They call ke the Shadow". I looked confused, "Who?". She just stared at me for a long moment, then breathed out. "Youre clueless". I shrugged, "Like ı said, ı havent spoke to others for a looooong time". She leaned to a rock, crossing her arms. "Alright then. You dont look like someone who'd back-stab me. Are you going to Pangrea as-well?". I got even more confused, "Pangrea? What is that?". I have heard whispers of a human colony, living underground. But ı never thought it was real. I even looked for it 20 years ago, but coudnt find it. And now, shes going there?

I kept walking through the streets, my hunger was growing. I kept reminding myself how it all begun. Rapture, Lucifer, Gojira, mutants. I gues that was how ı cope, categorasing everything despite there being nothing left. I glanced around, seeing broken windows and rotten buildings. Smell of dry dirt was all there is with appearance of the broken city. I kept moving, and as ı did, ı sensed something. A heartbeat, not fast or slow. Human. I froze, this was....unexpected. Humans still lived? How? Was this real? I am hallucinating? No, this was real...

I quickly started moving, walking towards the heartbeat. There it was, growing stronger. İt wasnt a monster's heart to be louder or multiple, it was a single, heavy beat. I heard it beat with each step ı took. İt was near, close. I got excited for the first time in a really long time. How long its been since ıve spoke to a human? 50 years? More? I dont even know. I quickly walked past a few rocks and broken buildings. I moved through the dust and debris. And it leaded me to a cave. There it was, standing tall between two small buildings, made of broken walls and stones that rose from earthquakes. I looked around, seeing no threats. I slowly pulled out my gun, a laser blaster ı made with a bunch of scarps. I silently moved forward, making no sound. As ı got inside, ı heard quiet sound of rope being pulled around Something. İt was definetly a human, mutants are unable to do stuff like that. I couldve hear my heart beat loudly, ı was excited. I slowly got closer, moving silently. And then, after a final step, ı letted out a quiet word; "Hello?". My voice echoes through the cave, was that really my voice? Cold and grumpy. I didnt spoke in a long time ı think. I heard the rope sounds froze, they knew ı was here. I slowly moved forward, seeing corpses all over the cave. My eyes glowed, casting shadows aside. I saw blood and bodies everywhere. Whoever was inside, must be dangerous. I breathed in and out, smell of rotten corpse filling my lungs. I slowly walked forward, stepping over the corpses, ı got closer. I hope they wont attack me, ı really dont wanna kill a human again. I wouldve pray for it, but that man died once again, ı am the immortal remaining of him.

I walked through the silent wasteland, moving through the dust clouds while my eyes glowed through them. I couldve see despite everything, ı had adapted into it long ago. Same thoughts were on my mind, concerned for people that remain instead of myself. I didnt knew if it was because ım immortal or just selfless, which ı dont wanna call myself. I am not a good person. I kept reminding me how it all began to not go insane, but maybe ı already was. Same things again and again; Rapture, Lucifer's fall, mutants, Gojira, experiments, end of humanity. And now here ı am, wandering purposeless. I moved through the sand, glancing around slightly. I was scared that something will come out of dust and eat me alive. İt woudnt be my first time being eaten alive, but ı dont wanna live it again for sure. One hand holding my gun under the cape, ı kept walking forward. Silent sound of wind kept rising, as if ı was approaching the core of it. I heard rocks falling because of it, dust moving through the wind. And as ı walked, ı found something in the horizon. A city, well, or what remains of it. There was broken, destroyed buildings along with rotten corpses of many people. I approached, moving silently. Sometimes some mutants do live in abandoned cities, for food or shelter. But ı didnt had any choice, ı needed food too, at least to not suffer. So ı moved forward, getting inside the broken city. There was many signs around, statues and flags that once rised along with wind. Now it was all in ruins, destroyed, meaningless. I walked through the streets, seeing skeletons thats a century years old. I wondered, all these dead people were once humans like me. With families, dreams and emotions. But now they were just.....gone. That eas tragedy of living, ı gues. You woudnt wanna live forever, but woudnt wanna die either. A paradox in itself, yet it woudnt care if you do or dont. Perhaps its all a matter of sentience. As ı thought, ı walked past a gaint footprint, Gojira's footprint. He was there, maybe he destroyed the city just by walking or being there. I couldve see the destroyed skyscrapers around, fallen and burnt long time ago. I headed to a market, ripped its door open and got inside. My body had adapted to most sicknesses long time ago, ı could digest food even if its.....spoiled, to say the least. Out of my cape, ı pulled out a few bags and started to fill them with whatever ı could find. There wasnt meat or vegetables, all gone. But there was a few chips and snacks. Ive eaten worse things, so this is pretty good actually. İts not like ı have a choice anyways. But as ı filled the bags, ı suddenly heard something. Something was there, moving. I froze, glanced back, looking to outside. Through blurred glass, ı saw a shadow. I quickly ducked down, something big was outside. İt wasnt Gojira, no, Gojira was way too big for it. This thing was...smaller, looking for something. Perhaps a mutant, made of human experiments or divine blood. My heart was beating loud, coudnt stop it. My blood was flowing with adrenaline. Terror was gripping me, but ı wasnt one to run away. I wont go down without fighting now. Not for myself, but for Erika. She never went out without trying, ı wish ı was like her. And then, the shadow moved away. I realized ı wasnt breathing, so ı took a deep breath. Silent, but ı did. I slowly stood up. Waiting. Whatever that was, it was leaving. Monsters dont leave unless theres nothing or something worse than them. I slowly walked to exit, glanced around. I saw its deformed, bloody tail moving into dust and clouds, dissapearing. I slowly walked away, not making a sound. Barely breathing, ı walked into a different street, hoping that there would be something new there. I was afraid, but not done yet.

I am Kerem Özgür, a 1.93 meter tall pale man who usually wears a coat and a cape that covers him. I have white eyes that glow in the dark and spiky, brown hair. I dont have any scars over my body despite how ı live. That is because ım not exactly human. I am a mutant, a weapon, a tool. But ı wasnt always like this.

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For me, everything started in 2100. I was a normal man, working as a police in Germany. I was married to a woman named Erika Watts. She was the one and only person ı could trust. But in feburary 10, when she was giving birth to our child, the rapture happened. My wife, my love, and our unborn kid was gone forever. I was....ı was shocked. I looked for her, everywhere. I tried to call her every night, ı still try. But there wasnt a trace. She was just gone. And then, Lucifer fell, then Gojira came out. Humanity got desperate, especially because of the monsters they made. So they started a project. A super-weapon project. They took humans against their will, people that didnt knew any better or literal kids, and started to experiment on them. They ripped us apart, put us back together, made us get too close to things humans shoudnt. And then, ı was reborn. Once they made me what ı am today, ı escaped. I lived in shadows until Gojira destroyed everything. My abilities were simple, ı am really resistant. I heal quickly, ı dont age. But my super-regeneration also keeps evolving me. My DNA, my flesh keeps pushing itself to its limits, only to break them and go further. I evolve and adapt, ı keep getting stronger. But ı cant die. İts been almost a century, and ı still cant die. Im not sure if ı want to either. Maybe, even after all these years, ım still afraid of death. I keep going, no matter what, without any purpose. İts not like ı have a choice. I am immortal.

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Now, its 2210. I wonder and wander through the wasteland that was once World. Crimson dust and rocks are everywhere, yet no sign of life. Theres barely any water, barely any food. And despite my immortal being, ı still feel everything. I get hurt, ı get hungry, and ı stilş get afraid. I might not be the bravest man, but ı am brave enough to ask a single question: Why?

Why all this? What did we do to deserve this? Why does God so.....cruel? İt only took people it claim as worthy, not asking if they want to go. İt didnt forgive the rest, leaving them here. İt left us here to rot. İts not just disbelievers and evil people. Theres saints, pure and wonderfull people who were left here. I dont know why, but God is playing favorites. I dont know why, but its leaving us to suffer. I never was a religious person to begin with, but did ı really deserve everything just because ı used the freewill it gave me? I dont care anymore. I just want to know that if my wife and child is okay. I could only wish to know. The thought brings tears to my eyes, but ı held them back. Ah, Erika. I hope youre happy. All ı want is to kiss her once again for the last time. All ı want is to hold her hand again and tell her how much ı love her. I could only hope shes happy on wherever she is. She must be in heaven, since shes taken. Right where she deserves. Because ı dont know what else ıd do if she isnt. The thoughts make my hands tremble. I dont want her to suffer. I would go though all of the experiments again, just dont make her hurt....please, God, if you could hear me, dont make her go through more....

I didnt knew anything at this point. Just the silent sound of wind and dust covered my mind. Tragedy and depression was all there is. Something inside me, a small part that still yearned for hope, but ı kept it hiden. Perhaps it wasnt the time for this.

(This story is a completely new universe)

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God is real, and it hates us.

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Everything started in 2100. Year of miracles. Same year humanity had reached Jupiter through spaceships, found cure for cancer and brought back a few extinct animals. İn the year of miracles, everything went wrong. İn feburary 10, suddenly the sky broke, heaven fell upon us. The space and time started to confuse their places. And in a second, half of humanity was gone. At first, people were confused. Their families, friends and enemies were gone in an instant, dissapeared without a trace. Some people tried to look for them, some gave up after a while. They made up theories for what happened, not knowing the truth. But then, he fell to earth. The fallen angel's final disgrace, Lucifer Morningstar himself fell to earth. A entity beyond human comprehension, yet beautifull and ugly on its own. İt was an entity that made you knew who it was just by existing, something above consepts and human understanding. Then everything was clear, God was real. And it had took the pure, the baptized to heaven and left the sinners on Earth. Then he had killed the Lucifer, the fallen. But once Lucifer fell to earth, something unexpected happened. He fell into a sea of Türkiye, Mediterrenian sea. Once he fell, creation shook. His divine blood flowed through the sea, mutating animals and waking ancient beasts. But one stood above them all; Gojira.

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İt started 3 days later after Lucifer's final fall. A 600 meter tall, gigantic cocoon rised from the sea. At first, if was wasnt shaped. A gray, stone-like texture. Scientists observed it from far, tested it from far. İts radiation levels rised each day, poisioning what remained. Awaken beasts and mutants stood away from it, as if afraid. Scientists didnt understood what it was until 3 more days passed. And then, it woke. İt broke out of the cocoon, ripping through the invulnrable thing. What came out was a creature beyond our nightmares. Something...divine. Yet unholy at the same time. A God rose from death of others. Pale skin, 6 red eyes and gaint, tree-like dorsal plates. A tail longer than skyscrapers and claws sharp enough to cut through the sky above. People in Türkiye called him "Gojira", no one knew where it came from. A unknown beast of apacolypse. King Of Monsters, they called him. New God of a new age. Some priests said hes not a part of God's plan, that its a anomaly, that we should kill the monster God. Goverments agreed, and tried everything they could. But Gojira didnt even flinch. İt ate nukes to its face, grew 66 meters taller. İt survived the latest weapon humanity made with blood of Lucifer, the oxygen destroyer, without any problem. İt survived every trap we did. And then, it grew angry. Gojira destroyed cities just by walking through them, causing cosmic earthquakes just by moving. He destroyed what was left of humanity along with other beasts until almost everyone was extinct. And now? We live in shadows. Hide behind dust and debris to avoid monsters we made by existing. Humans prayed, waiting for God to forgive them for sins they didnt even commit and save them from the monsters. But no one came. After some time, humans tried to take the matter to their own hands, making more weapons, mutant super-humans to fight back. But it all brought more chaos. And now here ı am, in 2210, alone and barely alive. Gojira is somewhere in the planet, still moving with unknown purpose.

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My name is Kerem Özgür, ım one of the last remaining "humans" on Earth. And this is my survival, my story. You might find me stupid for still trying, still going forward despite everything. But its who ı am. I am the ghost of humanity, the final spark of a flame once burned bright