Lucia had imagined many ways she might meet God—in a magnificent temple or above the river of stars in the cosmos.
She had fantasized about countless moments of meeting God, but she had never imagined that he would be in a house nearby.
A new regime had emerged, one that followed the form Lucia had envisioned. Almost everyone was equal. Through discussion, they decided how policies would be created from nothing and implemented.
Everything seemed just as she had longed for.
There was no more harm or exploitation. The fruits of everyone's labor belonged entirely to themselves.
Aurora told her that God wanted to see her, which excited her for a long time. She had thought she would enter another space, but unexpectedly, Aurora sent her an address.
It was in an area not far from where she currently lived.
The few houses untouched by the war remained intact. Her emotions were somewhat strange at that moment. She did not know whether she should feel excited or something else.
In any case, she could not quite describe the feeling. Perhaps she found it unbelievable that he was here, or perhaps it was something else.
With a "ding," the elevator announced that it had reached the floor. The doors slowly opened, and Lucia stepped onto the path.
It imitated natural ground, filled with soil and gravel. Stepping on it created a faint sense of movement.
She arrived outside a detached house and pressed the doorbell. A few seconds later, the door opened.
The detached house did not look particularly special. Perhaps the inside is different from the outside, she thought.
Every door automatically opened just before she arrived, allowing her to easily reach the entrance of the house. As she watched the large door slowly open, she took a deep breath