I foresee the future, Visions and Prophesies.
In 2222, a “man” will be sitting in his space station orbiting Earth. But he is no longer “man” or “human” that we know today. He is cyborg, partly machine with microchips and nanobots circulating through parts of his “brain”, he is “postman”. He is wealthy and powerful. He can live outside Earth. He is no longer an “earthling”.
He has his finger held to a red button. A button which controls a large arsenal of nuclear, kilomegaton nuclear missiles, which will rain down onto Earth eradicating most of what we today call the “human” race. He pushes the button. But why? It’s because he no longer feels part of “them”. He no longer feels “human” but something more, something completely different, a different specie.
He is contained, his children are safe, his family are “starborn”. This is an era when Mankind leaves Earth. This “postman” has become “God”.
That is why He pushes the button. And the missiles, I can see them, hundreds of them, rain down onto Earth, igniting a vast portion of oxygen from the atmosphere itself, sucking inward, consuming most of the breathable air on the face of Earth. Billions die. And he doesn’t care, doesn’t laugh, doesn’t shed a tear, doesn’t care for “man”. Doesn’t care for all Mankind’s wasted potential. All that He knows…is that He has the power over life and death, the future of the “human” races.
He fulfills all the prophesies of earthly religions. The fate of “mankind” is sealed by Him, by God.
There is no escaping this Fate, our Destiny. The Apocalypse will come true. The prophesies will all become fulfilled.
I’ve seen it in my visions, my dreams. Man will evolve into something “beyond Man”.
Where will you become? One of the burned flesh corpses on Earth? One of the survivors living in a purgatory hellish state, with zombies all around fighting to death for what is left of food, water, and air?
Or are you God? Will YOU become the one sitting on the Throne of Man, up in the space station?
Aren’t YOU Him? Aren’t YOU He??? 
