Centuries of meticulous preparation culminate in the prophesied Pipi's arrival—except she's not a cosmic deity, but a tantruming toddler whose whims threaten to shatter a hyper-advanced society's eternal perfection. As her demands for pears, blankets, and chaos destabilize their flawless world, the rigid collective faces an impossible choice: appease the messy infant god or watch their utopia crumble into joyful anarchy. What if salvation demands surrendering control to the ultimate agent of disorder?