Friday, May 15, 2026

When Flesh Becomes a Prison: Chapter 3 – Rejection of Desire

Chapter 3 – Rejection of Desire

We have to end this soon. The number of fleshy creatures and the increasing intensity of the voice will soon overwhelm us. Because of this, we’ve decided to activate the overdrive function of our mechs to dig into the planet’s surface, covering each other while we’re doing so, and radioing over to our allies who are landing on the planet what our plan is. They join us, if they can manage to survive the initial onslaught, and even when they’re with us, the number of flesh creatures and the planet’s surface forming into tendrils fight back against them, killing some in the process.

“Destroying us will only result in getting rid of your only chance at happiness, your God can’t provide,” the voice says.

Remember what my parents taught me…remember that they love me…

“Our god gave us the supernatural and technological means to turn our planet into one being made of hundreds of millions. There’s room for you and your friends if you allow us to overtake you.”

My squad and I are deeper inside the planet. We tear through guts and jutting appendages as the inside of it tries resisting us; however, our laser rifles, transformed into laser swords, are preventing them from healing and carving a burning hole into the center. Our shoulder-mounted miniguns and shield canons are out of ammo, and our swords and mechs are starting to overheat.

“I’m not sure if our mechs can handle much more of this before they go nuclear!” Ro says.

Considering our situation and what it would take to finish this fight, I struggle to think of any other option but one.

“You’ll never feel happy again if you do. You were so close to having it today, but it’s not too late to stop and let us have control to give it to you. Take control of your life for the first time,” the voice says.

I grew up never really caring what I wanted beyond the options laid before me. Why should I care now? The people who raised me, loved and cared for me, and gave me the best life they could give, and allowed me to choose between various virtuous professions, and this is the one I chose. They raised me to be a selfless defender of Earth and servant of God, and that’s what I’ll be!

On the radio, I say, “This is a message to all forces from Griselda Emundatio! I am going to overheat my mech, causing a nuclear blast that will destroy this planet. Retreat to Earth while you can!”

“No, can do, ma’am. We’re squadmates, so I refuse to leave your side,” Ro says.

“I’m giving you an order, Ro! Get out of here!”

“One singular nuclear blast won’t destroy this planet. You’ve seen it regenerate. You need more than one.”

“How about three? I’m not leaving either,” Colina asks.

More people give their support over the radio, saying that they’re not giving up until the job is done and Earth is secure.

“Everyone…Ro…Colina…I’m sorry, there’s no better option,” I say.

“I was a scum of the earth villain before this. I didn’t expect to live happily ever after again anyway,” Colina says.

“I’m a defender of Earth, my friends, and my family. As my God gave His life for humanity, it is only right that I do the same,” Ro adds.

I struggle to hold back my tears, the voice tempting me to stop, no longer audible. In an instant, I feel the weight of my body and mech disappear as I appear far outside of the planet and watch it blow to bits and its remains burn to ashes. Around me, I see Ro, Colina, and the others who sacrificed themselves to save Earth. Above us, I see a portal of light with two hands with wounds on them reaching out to us and pulling us in with its gravity.

“Come to me, and embrace your rest, my good faithful servants,” I hear a voice from the light say.

“Heh, I guess we’re all going to Heaven,” Colina says.

“Come on, Griselda. You should go first,” Ro says.

“We’re a squad. We’ll all go in together,” I say.

Everyone is brought into the light, where I feel joy and peace, unlike ever before. What my parents and superiors said was right. Self-denial is the road to Heaven, and a joy better than any happiness can provide.

 

The End

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