12 Chapter 10: Sunligh (1/2)

”Seven hundred years ago man never stood a chance. All they can do is sacrificed what little is left for the rest to survive. For the good of the whole galaxy, the human race must perish and so them bastards say.

Just because of some prophecy, they justify killing our women and children, running us out of our homes, hunting us down like... animals!

But we are not...animals

We are supposed to be the Demons that will bring about this Dark Age!

So, I say let us fulfill this goddamn prophecy and bring forth this Dark Age they so much fear.

Because I am sick and tired of running, hiding, and praying to the gods to change their minds.

Hah... ha ha ha...

So how about it!?

WE DIE KNEELING OR THEY DIE SCREAMING!?”

ReVenaant, Second King

Call to Arms, 0778AE 11M04D

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Proving Grounds: Forgotten City, Underground Lab

1821Y 03M30D 0800H

”We will need to get back to town to resupply, fill the wagon with valuables.” Baby, ordering the boys around. ”We will need to prepare for whatever is on the other side of the Black Gate”

”How are we getting out of this place?” Menan asking Baby, knowing she doesn't know. ”Azaleah will operate the main lift in the center. Make sure nothing and no one gets left behind.” Mat answers as he passes by, foiling Menan's scheme

Luci grabs Smirf's arm. ”Captain's orders.” Then gave her a wink. A puff of steam rose up.

The wagon was pack inside out. Gathered everything on the lift then mustered. Azaleah started the lift, the top cover opened as they went up. After a month they finally saw sunlight again. They came out of the industrial complex' airfield. Vast ruins of the district encircle them, for some reason it was getting dark.

”This is as far it goes, gears are worn out down below and won't budg...e,” Azaleah gaped at the sky. The moon was slowly covering the sun. ”Mah Lord,” an awestruck Smirf fixated at it.