《Reaper's Grimoire》The Invasion(Progress Update)
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From Unknown
For whoever that is reading this, please spread this far and wide so that our bravery could go down in history I know it's short but the calls of war still beckons me, I shall name myself as Unknown for this is not about me but us as a race for I fear our chances of survival is slim.
In our world Zero a world of science came from the story books we use to read there was peace and there was war just like any other world out there. But at last it was not meant to be, on the year 435798475 of the Archian calendar or 596 of the New Age calendar they arrive beings of darkness came from the edges of space itself invaded our world slowly but steadily they took over our land, our kingdom, our knowledge... our soul...
Each and every time one of us dies we see it... we see them our family... our friends slowly being invaded and turned into one of the creatures of darkness. we could not stop them they were to powerful and too many us were dying too fast, the doctors can't purify them all there were just too many, all we could do is watch as our cities fall one by one and hope this nightmare would end soon...
I could still see my sister every night being kill by one of them and having her soul slowly turning darker and darker right in front of me... I still couldn't find peace after so many years...
On the year 599 we took our final stand against the beings in the last standing city. I can't remember it's original name as so long passed... but I do remember all the survivors called it... Apollo just as the god of light it shine like the beacon of light in the darkest of nights, being behind 50 meter of pure titanium just give you a sense of security. Funny who knew that it'll become our last hope again after 600 years... hahaha...
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The interior of the wall is build with a storage facility with a automatic locking function that actives when the population goes down a certain point so that if one day if we are ever push back towards extinction. The gates will open and inside alsort of weapon, armour, tools, soldiers, instructors you name it you can find it with the system's assist that will lead you though the giant maze toward the storage facilities. With the new found power we defended the walls of Apollo building turrets and defence of allsorts on every nook and cranny we could reach.
I fear this year's festive would be the last one with the sound of gunfire and war cried as our song and weapons of mass destruction as our fireworks, but at the very least we are all together one last time to go out with a boom as there's nothing I would like more then to see them turn to space dust.
Today we are all soldier no matter women or children, young or old we all stand on the battlefield we all stand against the darkness that looks back from the beyond...
-[MAY GOD SAVE US ALL]-
-Signed Unknown
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