It was a world where Earth had undergone numerous evolutions. Despite the harsh life of the human race, they adapted to everything, thanks to a single word that gave meaning to their lives. A word that had never existed before. It emerged among groups of refugees during an expedition in the form of a rumor. But as they kept hearing it, this word became an integral part of their vocabulary. No one knew the origin of the word, but everyone knew this word: hope. A word that appeared in humanity's darkest moment when they had fallen into despair. It was a vicious cycle in this era. The entire species had evolved, but only humans, who had gained consciousness and intelligence, were stuck at their stage. They could do nothing but flee into dark places, hidden from the eyes of other great beings. There were many other species that resembled us. But we were treated as an inferior race, even worse than slaves. Although we descended from the same first ancestor, they refused to acknowledge our resemblance.
That is why we went far away in search of a land that had never been tainted by evolution. And I am the person who gave life to this word and its meaning. I want my people to live and believe in this word, hope. I want them to have a purpose in life, no matter the difficulties they face in surviving. They must do everything they can to ensure humanity's survival and give their future children a better life in this world. But if I am told that hope does not exist and I am called a liar, I will tell them that we must fight against the fate that promises us death, and I believe in my hope. Hope is our reason to survive, and I will not yield to the destiny that awaits us.
Since the word entered the refugees' lives, many comparisons have been made to describe hope. Some said that hope was a light in the darkness, while others believed that hope was a word created by the god of life for the benefit of mankind, and many more interpretations followed.
But thanks to this, humanity survived the first change. Even though they lost much in terms of civilization, kingdoms, and lives, they are content to have survived and placed their faith in hope. They want to know everything about the person who gave meaning to their lives with a single word. This word has supported humans through its mere existence and significance.
It was the first time that humans united through their faith in a simple word created by their own kind. But no one knew what humans were capable of and how they differed from other races. It was their faith, their belief in all sorts of things, whether they existed or not. They probably don't realize it, but they possess a very unique, almost magical power. Humans are capable of making a wish come true when all the people believe in something.
That is why this marks the beginning of a new being brought into the world by humans. A being with a strong influence over war, capable of lifting all the despair from humanity. A being who descended with great wings in a bright sky surrounded by dark clouds.
She is the Goddess of Hope, a tall woman clad in armor perfectly suited to her slender body and adorned with luminous symbols. Her wings, with an impressive wingspan, reflect a soft and soothing light. Her presence commands respect, but her kind gaze immediately calms those who behold her. The feathers of her wings seem woven from light and celestial matter, emitting a reassuring glow. Despite her imposing size, she emanates an aura of peace and comfort. The humans had no doubt about the new arrival. They instinctively knew who she was and felt the quiet strength of her hope. Her serene face reinforced their belief that she was there to guide and protect them.
This is where the story begins, in a world where we doubted that humanity could survive. Despite the evolutions of other races, humans almost vanished without a trace. But thanks to a single word, humans will rise from this fate and confront all the races of the world. For destiny had decreed that humans were destined to disappear in this world.