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This is an original story, done by myself with no outside influences.
Sadly, this is not an ero title, but I might do some more in the future.
I appreciate any comments or editor type stuff people might have, and please comment if you like it. Thanks, while I might not be the best writer, I hope to let my creativity flow out and write an entertaining tale, while this story might not be ero, it will be graphic at times.
-Zno.
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The air was cold, there was a stifling arctic almost wind thrashing through the city. It was a dreary and empty skied night following that faithful day of December 13th, this day would prove significant in the future, unbeknown to the souls standing that it would be the last sunrise they would see.
Strikingly enough, this wasn't the first time the sun disappeared from the sky, but the second. For you see, the real sun had disappeared countless decades in the past. It's still unclear what brought about the illumines close, but what is for certain is that it happened and it's effects set the world into a place of absolute peril. The young girl combed through the grimoire passed down to her, a journal from those terrible first days, when the entire world went wrong and the sun disappeared from the sky.
*2034* January 3rd
This is Caspter Clay and I've managed to survive since the illumines close, a stark few weeks ago. I wake up and still expect to see a ray of light in the sky, eyes flashing with hope but greeted with lamplight artificiality. It was amazing when it happened, I thought it was solstice of some sort....some freak event that would pass. But as my eyes gazed to the sky, there was nothing. No sun reappeared, no stars flickered in the sky, everything suddenly was gone. Its an interesting phenomenon , how your subconscious works much faster then your brain normally thinks. I attribute this to the sinking feeling in my chest, and how quickly my mind blanked out when I realized something was wrong, very wrong with the world. Things would never be the same again after all, there would be a generation without the sun and a slowly dying planet that was poisoned with insanity and madness, as nature even lost grip on what to do.
>Entry Part 2.
To my senses, the world was a blur. People were trying to escape from something with nowhere to run, escape from each other, escape from fate. Some people just gave up, resided to die and be trampled in the fight for life. It was determined that 1.5% of the population did not need sunlight. While they still needed to eat, they did not suffer any negative effects from not receiving the suns rays. These people retained the skin hue, while the rest of the world paled away or sought to maintain with scientific methods. These people were branded as nox illiminus .. Some thought of them as blessed, other treated them like outcasts. To be honesty, they were just normal people trying to fight through it, cursed with having to stand out in a sea of misery. The world was plunged into chaos, local governments fell apart completely as the people were unable to be controlled or staved. What arose from the ashes was the “World Scientific Coalition“. Backed by the behind the scene Illuminati, the previous rich and powerful of days of yore. They took in the masses and searched for a solution to the problem with the planet. While they preached peace and equality, they were vicious and cruel. They only provided protection and aid to those with resources or something to offer already. To use to campaign with their formal notoriety or resources, everyone was a tool to the organization. The other major faction of power was “The Cult of Color”. Nox illiminus had banded together to form their own coalition against the organization. They thought themselves superior, or chosen people that would lead the world to its salvation. While they were small in number, they banded together and fought with zealotry that proved quite formidable. Countless lives were lost in the conflict between the cult and the organization, not to mention the others who were oppressed from either faction.
These battles raged on to a point, until the of breaking. Peace talks were initially set into motion, and there was to be a conference held in what was known as the ruins of New York City. These peace talks ended abruptly 3 days into the event, where a thermo-nuclear device was set off at the heart of the city. Wiping it clearly off the map, along with virtually all members of the CoC and the Organization. Internal strife inside erupted inside the Organization that caused a rift between sections. While the attack initially was blamed on the Cult, it was quickly revealed the only section chief absent from the blast was that of Section 7. Experimental technology and development was the official title of the department, but it had a much darker true color at the heart. It's leader was Brosden Malte, an industry leader pre-disaster in weapons and arms. While he never step forward and took credit for the disaster, it was wide knowledge that if anyone could pull the strings to make it happen, it was him. This event would bring about the Era of 7, a lawless and chaotic time that was worse then the reign of the two factions. There was a huge discovery and world changing event shortly into the Era of 7, the discovery and creation of the solar re-modulation array. Launched into orbit by Section 7, this array would circle the earth and provide artificial sunlight to the entire planet. While the scattered inhabitants of the world cheered at this breakthrough and seemingly savior like advance, the price they would pay for it would be steep. Section 7 plundered the already scarce world for manpower and resources for this project. Enslaving people for the “greater good.” People could ill fight the technology driven super troopers deployed by Section 7. As people died building the pyramids, 7 just laughed and scorned them as he watched their plight. While fighting Section 7 was viable, the people were already so broken and beaten, hope seemed as far away as the sun that some had never even seen in the sky.
*2048* – March XX
I can't even keep track of the days at this point. The solar array was launched yesterday, and we're counting the days until things might be right again. People have started burying seeds and giving them water already here in Diagsis, a new city set up by survivors of the Seven Craze. Sometime during the last completion phases of the solar array, something happened at Section 7. Mainly, everyone involved went crazy. Some say it was some sort of virus that could infect computers and the mind alike, but Section 7 went from a group of power tripped greedy executives to a pandemic madness of killing. Eventually, Section 7 sort of disappeared completely. The solar project lay intact mostly, with about 95% percent completion. Its main assembly was protected by an automated defense program which kept everyone away from it, unable to be accessed for 2 years. Then suddenly, a woman appeared who the automation would not attack. Her name was Dr. Janus Tesley and apparently one of the lead researchers on the project who fled when the section 7 disaster started. She managed to complete the final steps needed to launch the assembly, although friendly with people she speaks cryptically about the device. The way she describes it, it is some sort of magic that just works because it does. She launched with the satellite, and will remain on board with her son Lucas, maintaining and testing it.
As the light peaks over the horizon, its blinding almost like a wave crashing over you. Nostalgic for this cowboy, who had lived far past his time already to this point, it was like a new tomorrow for everyone..I'll ... the last page writing trails off, and is splattered with blood.
Sadly, this is not an ero title, but I might do some more in the future.
I appreciate any comments or editor type stuff people might have, and please comment if you like it. Thanks, while I might not be the best writer, I hope to let my creativity flow out and write an entertaining tale, while this story might not be ero, it will be graphic at times.
-Zno.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The air was cold, there was a stifling arctic almost wind thrashing through the city. It was a dreary and empty skied night following that faithful day of December 13th, this day would prove significant in the future, unbeknown to the souls standing that it would be the last sunrise they would see.
Strikingly enough, this wasn't the first time the sun disappeared from the sky, but the second. For you see, the real sun had disappeared countless decades in the past. It's still unclear what brought about the illumines close, but what is for certain is that it happened and it's effects set the world into a place of absolute peril. The young girl combed through the grimoire passed down to her, a journal from those terrible first days, when the entire world went wrong and the sun disappeared from the sky.
*2034* January 3rd
This is Caspter Clay and I've managed to survive since the illumines close, a stark few weeks ago. I wake up and still expect to see a ray of light in the sky, eyes flashing with hope but greeted with lamplight artificiality. It was amazing when it happened, I thought it was solstice of some sort....some freak event that would pass. But as my eyes gazed to the sky, there was nothing. No sun reappeared, no stars flickered in the sky, everything suddenly was gone. Its an interesting phenomenon , how your subconscious works much faster then your brain normally thinks. I attribute this to the sinking feeling in my chest, and how quickly my mind blanked out when I realized something was wrong, very wrong with the world. Things would never be the same again after all, there would be a generation without the sun and a slowly dying planet that was poisoned with insanity and madness, as nature even lost grip on what to do.
>Entry Part 2.
To my senses, the world was a blur. People were trying to escape from something with nowhere to run, escape from each other, escape from fate. Some people just gave up, resided to die and be trampled in the fight for life. It was determined that 1.5% of the population did not need sunlight. While they still needed to eat, they did not suffer any negative effects from not receiving the suns rays. These people retained the skin hue, while the rest of the world paled away or sought to maintain with scientific methods. These people were branded as nox illiminus .. Some thought of them as blessed, other treated them like outcasts. To be honesty, they were just normal people trying to fight through it, cursed with having to stand out in a sea of misery. The world was plunged into chaos, local governments fell apart completely as the people were unable to be controlled or staved. What arose from the ashes was the “World Scientific Coalition“. Backed by the behind the scene Illuminati, the previous rich and powerful of days of yore. They took in the masses and searched for a solution to the problem with the planet. While they preached peace and equality, they were vicious and cruel. They only provided protection and aid to those with resources or something to offer already. To use to campaign with their formal notoriety or resources, everyone was a tool to the organization. The other major faction of power was “The Cult of Color”. Nox illiminus had banded together to form their own coalition against the organization. They thought themselves superior, or chosen people that would lead the world to its salvation. While they were small in number, they banded together and fought with zealotry that proved quite formidable. Countless lives were lost in the conflict between the cult and the organization, not to mention the others who were oppressed from either faction.
These battles raged on to a point, until the of breaking. Peace talks were initially set into motion, and there was to be a conference held in what was known as the ruins of New York City. These peace talks ended abruptly 3 days into the event, where a thermo-nuclear device was set off at the heart of the city. Wiping it clearly off the map, along with virtually all members of the CoC and the Organization. Internal strife inside erupted inside the Organization that caused a rift between sections. While the attack initially was blamed on the Cult, it was quickly revealed the only section chief absent from the blast was that of Section 7. Experimental technology and development was the official title of the department, but it had a much darker true color at the heart. It's leader was Brosden Malte, an industry leader pre-disaster in weapons and arms. While he never step forward and took credit for the disaster, it was wide knowledge that if anyone could pull the strings to make it happen, it was him. This event would bring about the Era of 7, a lawless and chaotic time that was worse then the reign of the two factions. There was a huge discovery and world changing event shortly into the Era of 7, the discovery and creation of the solar re-modulation array. Launched into orbit by Section 7, this array would circle the earth and provide artificial sunlight to the entire planet. While the scattered inhabitants of the world cheered at this breakthrough and seemingly savior like advance, the price they would pay for it would be steep. Section 7 plundered the already scarce world for manpower and resources for this project. Enslaving people for the “greater good.” People could ill fight the technology driven super troopers deployed by Section 7. As people died building the pyramids, 7 just laughed and scorned them as he watched their plight. While fighting Section 7 was viable, the people were already so broken and beaten, hope seemed as far away as the sun that some had never even seen in the sky.
*2048* – March XX
I can't even keep track of the days at this point. The solar array was launched yesterday, and we're counting the days until things might be right again. People have started burying seeds and giving them water already here in Diagsis, a new city set up by survivors of the Seven Craze. Sometime during the last completion phases of the solar array, something happened at Section 7. Mainly, everyone involved went crazy. Some say it was some sort of virus that could infect computers and the mind alike, but Section 7 went from a group of power tripped greedy executives to a pandemic madness of killing. Eventually, Section 7 sort of disappeared completely. The solar project lay intact mostly, with about 95% percent completion. Its main assembly was protected by an automated defense program which kept everyone away from it, unable to be accessed for 2 years. Then suddenly, a woman appeared who the automation would not attack. Her name was Dr. Janus Tesley and apparently one of the lead researchers on the project who fled when the section 7 disaster started. She managed to complete the final steps needed to launch the assembly, although friendly with people she speaks cryptically about the device. The way she describes it, it is some sort of magic that just works because it does. She launched with the satellite, and will remain on board with her son Lucas, maintaining and testing it.
As the light peaks over the horizon, its blinding almost like a wave crashing over you. Nostalgic for this cowboy, who had lived far past his time already to this point, it was like a new tomorrow for everyone..I'll ... the last page writing trails off, and is splattered with blood.