In a cruel world where goodness has almost died out, an event occurs that will turn life upside down. On a truly huge being standing on a ruined kingdom, which in such a short period of time was given many names: "Harbinger of the End", "Shiva", "God".

While chaos was happening at the feet of this creature, three creatures stood on top of its head, if it can be called that. The Skull Knight is an enigmatic figure who has waged war against demons for millennia. Nosferatu Zodd is an apostle with a particular passion for war and battle. And finally, the last creature: Griffith, aka the Falcon of Light, aka Femto - one of the Hand of God, and the leader of the new Falcon squad, Zodda is his right hand, on whom Femto could safely rely.

Slicing through space with the Sword of Behelit, the Skull Knight gets behind Femto and swings his bone sword arm for a vertical strike. Zodd, in the form of an apostle, noticing this, attacks the Skull Knight with all his fury, but does not have time. The second still managed to swing his sword. Femto warps space, redirecting the cut to "God".

"I was waiting for you." Femto said.

“The Skull Knight rushing into battle with the Hand of God… At the crossroads of time.”

"...."

"You have warped space... This rift has grown fruits... From the flowers of conditioning."

Femto turned his head and looked at the face of "God".

"He was reborn twice... And the rift reached the depths of the astral world."

The face of "God" began to diverge, revealing the astral world to the environment.

"He opened... THE GATE."

The gates continued to open wider and wider as the clouds began to move towards them. Femto climbed onto Zodd's back, and as he flew away from his head, he looked at the gate again. Those, in turn, have already managed to open almost completely. The monsters that "God" gave birth to suffered the same fate: gates began to open over their bodies. On earth, people and the apostles watched all this, continuing to observe how the bright white light filled the space around more and more. The people through whom the light passed became more ethereal. People who were far from the epicenter of this event looked at the rapidly approaching light with interest, awe, and a bit of fear. It didn't get past the ship Guts and his group were on. As soon as the light reached them, he sensed something was wrong. Guts felt something separate from him, and for some reason he himself began to dislike cakes.

"Guts, are you okay?" Puck, who was flying past his ear, asked worriedly.

"Oh? Yes, yes, I'm fine... but what was that?"

The moment Guts felt the separation, nothing but his other self awakened within him. It was like two drops of water similar to the original, but with one huge difference. Something important had been erased from his memory. Why he was on the ship. That piece of memory has been replaced. Another Guts was thrown back by the gate to another world, straight into the forest. Strange, dark, wild... Everfree forest...

Author's Note

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