アバター神
On the other side, in a remote area shrouded in gloomy fog, a man sat alone on the ruins of a destroyed house. His face was covered in scars and his eyes looked empty, devoid of all will to live. His name was Ethan Graves, a former soldier whose life was ruined after losing his family and honor in a futile war.
Ethan stared straight ahead, into the gaping abyss before him, as if considering whether his end was there. However, before he could do anything, the fog around him began to move strangely. The fog grew thicker, forming the silhouette of a large and terrifying figure.
The figure was God's Avatar—a form of dark smoke that radiated an aura of eternity and destruction. A deep, thunderous voice sounded from within the fog, "Ethan Graves, I see your despair. I see the emptiness in your heart. You have no reason to live, do you?"
Ethan remained silent, staring at the misty figure expressionlessly. "What do you care? If you're here to finish me off, then do it," he replied in a flat tone.
God smiled sinisterly, even though his form had no face. "No, I have not come to end your life. I have come to give you a purpose. Do you want to be strong, Ethan? Do you want to have power that surpasses all living things? I can give you that. You just have to accept my offer."
Ethan snorted, but his curiosity was piqued. "What offer? And why me?"
"Because I choose you," God replied firmly. "I choose those who have lost everything, those on the brink of destruction. If you accept my offer, I will grant you power you never imagined. You will be my right hand, my avatar, and together we will shape this world according to my will."
Ethan was silent for a moment, considering the offer. But in his desperate and directionless state, what else could he do? In a low voice, he said, "Whatever. Do what you must."
God smiled in satisfaction. "Close your eyes."
Ethan obeyed the command, and immediately he felt an excruciating pain in his chest. He opened his mouth to scream, but no sound came out. God plunged his black misty hand into Ethan’s body, pulled out his heart, and replaced it with black energy that pulsed like a miniature star.
Ethan’s body instantly changed. His eyes glowed with a dark light, and incredible power coursed through his veins. The wounds on his body healed rapidly, but there was something greater—his soul had transformed into something new, something that resembled God’s form.
God laughed, “You are now a part of me, Ethan Graves. You are my avatar, a force that will serve my will. Go forth, and show the world the destruction you can create.”
Ethan, or now Avatar Ethan, stood. He felt a new power flowing through him, the power to change, to destroy, and to transcend the limits of the world. With a faint smile on his face, he stared out into the dark horizon, knowing that his new life had begun.
