A Raging God Returns
Copyright© 2025 by Hunter Johnson
Chapter 1: Beyond the Oort Cloud
Science Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1: Beyond the Oort Cloud - An aspiring priest’s world shatters when a ruthless celestial power arrives. The Paradigm enforces its anti-religious agenda, culling the guilty and banning God, using mysterious cubes. Brendan Murphy is offered salvation aboard their starship, but only if he endures ancient trials designed to break minds and shatter souls. Is this the path to ultimate transcendence, or merely a sophisticated end?
Caution: This Science Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Military Science Fiction Extra Sensory Perception
I doubt anyone on Earth had the vaguest idea of what would come and the threat we would face. I never expected what was to follow or my life to shatter. Every belief I held about myself, Catholicism, and God imploded in one catastrophic event. I knew it would be devastating, but it was worse than anything I could have imagined. If this was what God would be like, life had no meaning.
The first indication of trouble was a disturbing email from my lifelong friend David, who was studying to be a rabbi and a doctor in New York. He warned me everything would change and why in an email.
As the family sat down for breakfast, I told them about David mentioning in an email about threatening astronomical events. I switched on the television. The commentator showed light flashes from beyond and within the Oort cloud and a bright flash near Neptune.
Astronomers from around the globe have informed us that the flashes were due to explosions, a combination of fusion, four unidentified types of energy, and matter-antimatter interactions. The one near Neptune was a matter-antimatter explosion, equivalent to a hundred of our largest fusion bombs. Astronomers have seriously alerted the world that these occurrences strongly support the existence of aliens.
Commentators illustrated how the news was perceived globally. In San Francisco, crowds flooded the streets with signs warning that the apocalypse was imminent. Others went wild in major cities around the world, attacking people and looting. Many astronomers discussed a conflict between alien factions on the edges of our solar system.
“Was there anything else in David’s email?” My mother, Siobhan, asked, pointing to the television. “How did David know about this?”
“His friend’s astronomer brother invited them to the observatory for a lecture on some portentous astronomical observations. He told me to watch the news as the pictures were more convincing than anything he could say. He also wrote that a month ago, the Rebbe had warned that the apocalypse was imminent.”
“I love David’s stories of the Rebbe,” said Ashlyn, my sister. “When David was here a couple of years ago, he told me he was studying the Kabbalah at the Rebbe’s instigation.”
“What is the Kabbalah, and who is this Rebbe?” Siobhan asked.
“The Kabbalah is a mystical and spiritual belief system in Judaism. Our best equivalent is the stuff the Jesuits study. Islam has the Sufis,” said Ashlyn. “There are several rabbis from somewhere in Eastern Europe affectionately known as the Rebbe. David told me the Rebbe who teaches him Kabbalah has remarkable powers of prediction. He told David he must study medicine while completing his rabbinical studies as he would find his medical studies valuable in an unexpected way.”
“Samuel told me he heard something similar from David,” said Peter, my father. “Brendan, what is the nature of the apocalypse? Did David tell you?”
“The Rebbe said it was nothing like the one predicted in the Bible. It wouldn’t be good for us religious believers, and he said nothing more. I have a bad feeling about what is going to happen. I want to be a priest, and now we have anti-religious aliens in our solar system.” I replied.
“Brendan, you worry too much. You are an industrial-grade worrywart. I wonder what those aliens are doing out there?” Ashlyn asked, her eyes wide.
“I doubt anything will change, or the aliens are interested in us. It’s probably all poppycock, anyway. I am sure there is some other rational explanation,” Siobhan said, then asked, “Ashlyn, what do you have on today?”
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