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The sound of cicadas echoed endlessly from the television, deep and eerie, like an unending nightmare. That sound reverberated in every household, in every corner, impossible to escape, impossible to ignore.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, as if torn open by some invisible force. The crack widened gradually, shimmering with ominous light, drawing countless gazes. Within the fissure, a giant cicada's Compound Eye rotated, coldly observing the masses below. Each Compound Eye flickered with a detached and profound glow, as if piercing into the souls of the people.
The giant cicada sensed an increase in faith; its power grew stronger, allowing it to break through reality and escape the layers of past illusions. Its existence was no longer merely a figment of people's fears and imaginations but was becoming increasingly concrete and real. The light emanating from the Compound Eye seemed to devour reality, making the world blurrier and more distorted.
One by one, people looked up at the crack in the sky and the giant cicada's Compound Eye, shock and fear flickering in their eyes. But as the sound of cicadas continued to resonate, that fear was gradually replaced by an irresistible force. A sense of awe and devotion towards miracles surged within them, as if guided by some unseen power.
"The light of the divine will shine upon the world, bringing new order and redemption," Erin's words echoed in their minds, compelling them to kneel.
One after another, people knelt on the ground, bowing their heads in reverence to that great presence. Their eyes brimmed with piety and awe, as if welcoming a long-lost deity. Their lips moved softly, whispering prayers filled with hope for the future and a yearning for miracles.
The crack in the sky grew larger; the giant cicada's Compound Eye became clearer as it rotated within. The power reflected in that gaze seemed to tear apart reality, making the world increasingly blurred and distorted. The cicada's existence became more real and tangible; its power grew stronger under the nourishment of faith.
"He has come..." someone murmured softly, their voice filled with endless reverence and joy. "The great presence... our god... He has finally arrived..."
At that moment, the entire world fell silent and reverent; people's hearts were filled with awe and longing for miracles. They knelt on the ground, bowing their heads in prayer to welcome that great presence. The sound of cicadas still resonated in the air, carrying an irresistible force that made it impossible for anyone to escape or ignore.
In this chaos and devotion, the order of the world was redefined; the boundary between reality and illusion became indistinct. The cicada's power grew stronger under the nourishment of faith; its existence gradually transcended reality, becoming a deity in people's hearts. Whether through fear or reverence, all of this would change each person's fate, allowing the world to embrace a new order within this brilliance.
Soon enough, it wasn't just America; nations across the globe and various groups bowed down before Him. From bustling cities to remote villages, regardless of what religion they believed in or what convictions they held, everyone felt that powerful force. The crack in the sky and the giant cicada's Compound Eye became the focal point for all humanity; people could not resist kneeling down, bowing their heads in honor of that great presence.
Erin sat in her chair at the television station, witnessing this scene through divine perspective. Her heart was filled with endless joy and satisfaction as if she were seeing her long-sought goal finally realized. People around the world knelt down; their voices of prayer and worship echoed in her ears, affirming that everything she had done was indeed right.
Tears shimmered in Erin's eyes, a mix of joy and emotion. She knew she had fulfilled her destined duty, becoming part of that grand plan. Her gaze radiated an indescribable light, filled with hope for the future and reverence for the divine.
"I did it..." Erin whispered, her voice brimming with endless emotion and satisfaction. Tears streamed down her cheeks, falling to the ground as if bearing witness to her determination and faith. "I completed my mission..."
In that moment, Erin felt an unprecedented calm and joy. Her heart was filled with hope for the future, and she was awash with awe and gratitude for the divine light. She understood that she had become part of that great plan, and no matter what the future held, she would steadfastly follow that sacred light.
People around the world continued to kneel and pray, and Erin's heart overflowed with boundless emotion and fulfillment. She knew it was all due to her efforts and faith, and she would continue to strive for this great mission until the world welcomed a new order in the brilliance of the divine.
Gently, she pulled a wooden Crown from her bag. As her fingertips brushed against its cold surface, she felt a strange power emanating from it. She carefully placed the Crown on her head, enveloped by a warm and benevolent force.
The sound of cicadas echoed in her ears once more, gentle and kind: "Pollen will eventually drift away with the wind, spreading through the air, reaching far and deep within every person and thing."
A faint smile graced Erin's lips as she realized her mission was complete; she had brought the divine light to this world. She gently retrieved a kitchen knife from her bag—the very knife she had just used to kill Jenkins—its blade still stained with traces of blood.
Her gaze was resolute, unwavering. She knew this was both her end and a new beginning. Taking a deep breath, she swung the knife toward her neck without hesitation.
Blood splattered as Erin's body fell limply to the ground, her eyes shimmering with their final light. The satisfied smile lingered on her lips as if welcoming a new dawn.
In her last moments of life, she felt an endless peace and joy. She knew she had fulfilled her destined duty, becoming part of that grand plan. Her soul would drift away like pollen in the wind, scattering the divine light across every corner of the world.
The television crew continued to scream and wail; some wore vacant expressions as if affected by some unseen force. Yet around Erin, a serene aura remained, bearing witness to her resolve and faith.
Erin's body grew cold, but her soul soared with that warm light into the distance, becoming a messenger of the divine, bringing hope and faith to this world.
The cicada tore open the rift in reality, a massive fissure in the sky gradually widening, shimmering with ominous and mysterious light. From within the rift, a colossal figure slowly emerged. Its compound eyes flickered in the darkness, coldly gazing down at the world below, as if scrutinizing the fate of all living beings.
As the rift expanded further, the cicada's form became clearer. Its enormous body loomed overhead, covering the entire sky. Its presence exuded an irresistible majesty and power, instilling both awe and fear in those who beheld it. Yet, within its gaze lay an indescribable tenderness, as if soothing every suffering soul.
The cicada's love descended upon the world, its radiance illuminating everything. Its voice was gentle and kind, resonating in the hearts of all: "My children, I shall grant you eternal life, bringing you joy and peace."
In this sacred light, people felt an unprecedented calm and serenity. Their fears and pains gradually dissipated, replaced by reverence and gratitude towards the divine. Every soul was comforted by this loving light, finding solace for their spirits.
The cicada's figure enveloped the sky, its brilliance shining into every corner, dispelling darkness and despair. Its existence brought endless hope and redemption, allowing people to feel the sacred power and love. They knelt on the ground, bowing their heads in prayer, welcoming this magnificent being.
"He will become the true god," they whispered softly, their voices filled with boundless awe and devotion. "The great being will lead us toward eternal light and tranquility."
The cicada's radiance grew ever stronger, illuminating the entire world. Its voice remained gentle and kind, filled with infinite love and care, echoing in every soul's heart.
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