Your day started like any other. You woke up early in the morning, stretched, and went outside to breathe in the fresh air and enjoy the morning sounds of the city. It was alive: the coughing of cars, the laughter of children, the songs of birds. Suddenly, piercing sirens sounded, and the ground beneath your feet trembled as if nature itself were foretelling something terrible.

You looked up and saw something that could become the climax of the most terrifying nightmare. Before the city stood a creature resembling an anthropomorphic German Shepherd with tricolor fur and a human body. Its bright golden-yellow eyes with small brown pupils sparkled like two suns, and its silver, closely cropped hair flowed in the wind between its ears. The figure of this creature was so muscular and powerful that it seemed as if it had been chiseled from granite. It wore only black athletic shorts, leaving little to the imagination. Its height was colossal—it towered over the city by many kilometers, and with just one step, it could erase it from the face of the earth.

With a reverent smile on its face, the creature bent its majestic leg, raising it above your city with the obvious intention of doing what everyone in the street was thinking at that moment. Terror crept into your heart, but you couldn't look away. Suddenly, its gaze fell directly on you. You couldn't be sure, but your intuition told you it was looking right at you, even though compared to it, you were nothing more than a microbe—not even the dust under its feet; no, the dust under its feet was your city.

With a slight smile, the creature winked at you and brought its foot down, plunging the entire city into darkness. A fleeting pain pierced through your entire body for just a millisecond, mixing with the screams of millions of innocent residents of your city before everything went silent, and you found yourself awake in your bed once again. Confused, you sat up in your bed and looked around, trying to comprehend what had just happened. However, before you could grasp what had transpired, the very creature appeared right in front of your bed, now scaled to a size comparable to yours.

"Don't panic. Alright?" it said, its voice sounding both confident and reassuring. "Well, well, don’t look at me like that. First, this wasn't a dream or a nightmare. I really did destroy your city, along with all the other cities on the planet. In short, I wiped out the whole world. After which, I returned everything to how it was before... my 'appearance.' Heh. And secondly, I preserved your memories simply to have a chat and… eh, vent."

"You see, I'm not a monster, although you might see me as one, and that’s justified. But in truth, I’m a god—a god of luck. I have many names, but right now I prefer Kirito. I live like you among mortals; I go to work, and I could have a family and children, though I actually already have descendants among mortals. You know, eternal life and all that—I’ve had relationships, more than one, but… I’ve lived through them all, quite literally, and now I’m single, sort of. Ugh, it doesn’t matter who I find or fall in love with; they all grow old over time and… pass on, while I remain."

"And that drives me a bit insane sometimes, hahaha," he admitted with a laugh. "Ugh, sometimes it leads to madness, during which I can... well, you’ve seen it all. I destroy all life on the planet. I know, I know, you might say I'm evil incarnate, a madman who doesn't appreciate the lives of others who are completely innocent, causing them pain just to drown my own inner sorrow! Ah-hah-hah-hah..." As you listened to him, you repeatedly questioned what this meant for you and for all humanity. "Sorry. Sometimes I get carried away with all these reflections on my existence. I understand—I’m selfish, hypocritical, a vile bastard. You can call me whatever you want, and I won’t do anything to you for it, truly. I swear on the word of a god if that still means anything to you."