The year was 2030, a time of chaos and destruction. Towns have been taken over by terrorists. Men being forced to work as slaves, women were forced to marry and the children were to taken to mosques to be converted to Islam. Five years before that year, many people had been radicalized, increasing the number of terrorists in the world to triple, especially in America. Their goal? To eventually rule every large and important country on the face of the earth. Where was our president in this time? He fled. No one knows where he ran off to, or if he was killed by radical Islam. Where was our military? Half have been radicalized, the other half had been either killed or enslaved.
Where was God in all of this?
Many people had lost their faith in Him, wondering how their God that had said He would never forsake them, had left them in the time they needed Him most. It had been five years since hell had started for everyone that wouldn't convert to Islam, especially for the Christians. Five years.Yet God still hadn't come to take His followers to where they really belonged. A majority of the people that had been enslaved lost all hope that Jesus would take them home. Some of them even committed suicide, not wanting to wait any longer and suffer. God was gone in most of the peoples' lives around the world.
However, there were some people that still had hope, faith, grit, and God in their lives.
Yay! I'm redoing the story! I might work on the prologue some more, but I really want to get to the first chapter. And by the way, I'm a christian and I still love watching Naruto. I love anime in general, but Naruto's the best! Alright, well, let me know what you think! I really, really need to know! Soooooooooo REVIEW! No flames please. Otherwise I'll just use it to cook my ramen!