Two days had passed.
Sunny had barely begun to adjust when he was once again pulled away — his consciousness torn from the fading world and hurled into a new nightmare.
When he opened his eyes, he found himself born into yet another realm.
A realm where faith was everything.
Here, life itself revolved around a single truth: absolute devotion to the divine.
No questioning, no doubting. Only blind obedience.
From the moment he could walk, Sunny was told a single thing —
"You are a chosen sacrifice. On your fourteenth birthday, you will be offered to God."
It wasn't love he received growing up.
It was worship twisted with cruelty.
The people praised him... and prepared him for slaughter.
But something had gone terribly wrong.
In this world, by a rare accident, Sunny had retained his memories from the real world.
He was no ordinary child anymore — he remembered everything.
The lies. The pain. The truth.
And so, as he grew, he watched the world with cold, distant eyes.
He saw the contradictions.
The hypocrisy.
At thirteen, Sunny wasn't alone.
There was a girl — someone who loved him dearly.
She was the only warmth in this cold, rotten world.
One night, beneath a pale, broken moon, Sunny spoke to her — his voice low, filled with a sorrow she couldn't understand.
"Tell me," he said softly, "why do you believe in this religion?"
The girl blinked, startled.
Sunny's gaze was piercing.
"Is it because your parents told you to?
Or is it because of a book you cannot even read — written in a language long dead — but still called the ultimate truth?"
The girl trembled, her faith shaken.
Sunny continued, a quiet fury burning beneath his words:
"You say God loves us.
Then why is there so much injustice in this world?
Why does He create creatures that kill and suffer and destroy?
Why are we forced to harm others simply to survive?"
The wind whispered around them, carrying away the silence.
"When something good happens, you say it's God's blessing.
When something terrible happens, you say it's part of His greater plan.
Is that justice?
Or is that just cowardice dressed as faith?"
The girl opened her mouth to answer — but no words came.
Sunny looked up at the sky, empty and merciless.
For the first time in this life, he realized:
"I will not be a willing sacrifice.
I will shatter this false world.