With the True Revival of Earth revealing the dimensions that held together all life,
the center of commerce, Earth 904C has opened its doors as a universe, having terraformed the entire solar system and allowing other Universes to enter the creation of a new era. When this occurred, the years of Anno Domini were reset, creating an era known as the True Revival of Earth, once again counting new years. Quadrillions of new life forms flocked to the terraformed universe of 904C, moving to the condensed, livable planets of the redesigned Solar System and others, to various other moons and planets around the milky way, redesigned for life.
Species outside of the human spectrum are frequenters of these planets, Earth having become the center of commerce for all negotiations, for only the elite aristocrats, merchants and vendors, tourists, and greatest minds of the generation to reside, many others moving to planets such as Saturn, Jupiter, and Uranus. The Solar System of 904C was a place of vibrancy, technological advancement, and paradise. Each place was designed as a location for luxury; humans would rarely work, delegating their works to automatons, and those who maintain the highest known intelligence would assemble together in a council of 144,000 of all of the Universe's greatest minds: The Council of Foresight, known as the TCF. The Council of Foresight would constantly come up with new innovations and scientific and medical breakthroughs to make the lives of those they served ones of ease and happiness.
The world was peaceful. Borders and conflicts were a thing of the past, as a more united mankind was created. The future was entrusted to the TCF. Everything was running smoothly, and most people, and non-humans alike, could live carefree without question. Cyborgs, humans, and aliens all lived among each others societies, knowing their futures, and their families, were safe. Egalitarianism as a concept was preserved. That is, until the Old Gods came, in T.RE 161. The Gods saw that humans were attempting to vilify their creation, and create a luxury for mankind, extending their lives and creating a haven free of consequence of morality.
This enraged these ancient and powerful beings, and entire societies and planets of 904C were wiped off the map, in attempts to prove the powerlessness of the TCF, citing them as false beings who attempted to achieve godhood through their intelligence. The TCF, fearing of losing its ability to aid mankind, disappeared to regroup and create a solution to combat the Old Gods that threatened their new ways of life. After all, how could man kill a God? Societies were still being targeted even in the absence of the TCF. Demons, monsters, and angels alike, creatures of biblical and mythological origin, began to plague the planets of 904C and turn these once bustling and beautiful lands into slums. And the saviors of mankind, the TCF...well, where were they?
That is when a TCF candidate, Michael Summerberry, came up with a solution to perhaps buy humanity some time while the TCF came up with a solution to defeat the Gods.
Taking millions of automatons, Michael went from his home, Gliese 581D,
and created materials out of a dying major star to create a flying fortress the size of several hundred suns: The Grand Ark. While it wasn't a final solution, the Ark would have cities, albeit not exactly perfect, to house humans, aliens, cyborgs, and rogue agents of the Gods. Seeking out the aid of fellow TCF candidates, Michael and his crew, as well as all of the inhabitants of the Ark, sought to create a sanctuary, and find a way to fight the Gods now, and not later. Thus the Grand Ark was born; the last bastion for humanity against their malevolent creators.
We are small, but mighty.
We are weak alone, but as many, we are a force of power.
We are humanity; and while we are not all human,
we are the final stand against the demons of the past.