I'm no thespian deity.

After the crimson meteor streaked across the sky, human civilization came to a standstill.

From that day on, people could no longer manufacture a single rocket, a single nuclear bomb, an airplane, or a car... The pyramid of civilization built by modern science collapsed with a crash, and the disaster was far from over.

The gray world arrived with the descent of the crimson meteor. It was like a ghostly reflection behind a mirror, gradually dragging the civilized world into the abyss of chaos.

In this era, human lives are as insignificant as dust;

In this era, humanity shines as brightly as the stars.

As the great edifice was on the verge of collapse, some people saw an actor standing on the ruins of civilization. His red cape was as red as blood, and he alternated between laughing and crying.

The curtain of the era slowly opened behind him. He spread his arms and softly whispered to the countless living beings,

"The great show... begins."