Once we were given by the Gods, it was only going to be a space-age for us, nothing less. The mission prometheus had finally brought us out of the demonic hoard of diminishing humanity. It is done! We rule the world now. Yet the vacuum of creators and invaders was only going to be filled by something much more recent in the timeline. Ceph the billion or so old creators of life on Earth were only working in the shadows of the Engineers, the ETs who would die for it all. However, their was something that the food chain disliked about Darwin, humans should be at the top of it all! Even laying dormant Ceph controlled all the politics of Earth from within the deep. There was something going on within the human race which was disturbing the sleep cycles, an anomaly which was not part of the human politics on the surface. So, they had to rise only to be confronted by the Raptor team, hand picked individuals, someone whom they could not stop but furnishing them the nanosuit out of their nonconforming nature, they would not die like the others for the Alpha! Prophet would become the bio weapon needed to destroy the Ceph, becoming them losing all humanity in the process. This journey would tear him apart…