THE KINGDOM OF HYBRIDS : THOUGHT DYNASTY

PREFACE

It is the story of a world,

Of rebellious peoples ,

Of a new land.

They raise their flag

They change their skin

And their emblem

Is metamorphosis itself

Of their wounded bodies.

Of their damaged reflections

On this day,

On March 7,

Two thousand and forty-six.

The Naturés have stood up.

The race was formed.

Mixed blood.

Mutated beings

Rabid animals

Committed supporters.

The Naturés have won.

The year 2030 was the death of man and the birth of the Hybrids. On that day, the company "The Good Meeting" opened its doors. The goal of this food chain was to reinvent meat, small pieces of iceberg melting under the tongue, roasted ribs over wood fires, thin strips of steaks. With a certain method, the tastes of the food were blended to form an explosive flavor in the mouth. An unforgettable pleasure. The method? Nuclear power!
This energy made the machines work wonderfully, no need for manpower when we had enough machines! More efficient than any man, almost nothing could destroy them. The CEO of this firm saw no problem with this. The employees always worked hard, they got up in the morning at six o'clock and came back at eight o'clock. The only gratitude they won was a ridiculous minimum wage of barely 1500 euros. The CEO was a despicable person. He complained, screamed and gesticulated constantly. Staff arriving late were lynched, ridiculed, treated as good-for-nothing, as. Silence reigned. A single ridiculous complaint was enough to fire the entire production workshop. The civil servants had no protective clothing, no regulations were respected, the boss laughed in the face of the state. For him, taxes and duties were not a big problem, nor were almonds, as long as he was selling and winning, that was the main thing. One fine day, a dozen employees decided to take revenge on the CEO. They wanted to destroy the plant's nuclear generator. When they came to an end, the factory exploded in a monstrous racket, the staff had no time to flee, caught off guard, destroyed in a thousand pieces, a bathtub of blood, screams of horror. A cloud of gas trapped the sky. Everything had turned greenish, everyone was wondering what had happened. The media were alarmed by heady questions, the population was suffocating in a fog of fear. And then the indignation, everyone finally knew the truth. They were victims of a nuclear disaster.
The effects of this smoke monster were immediately noticeable. Some unfortunate people had tumors and then like a curse, their children too. All this repeated itself like an infinite loop. Time passed, the dead piled up again and again and finally there were only two thousand people left on earth. How many people had tried to save them? Millions of scientists. But the task was too difficult. Finding a cure for radioactivity was something impossible, these poor people were destined to die against all the will in the world. Years after this disaster, in what was left of the illustrious capital of Paris, now resembling a battlefield from the First World War, a scientist took his dog out! A crazy beast who liked to hunt, to chase anything. That is why his master had tied him up. But the unconscious let go of the leash, the dog ran as he had never done before, plunged into the pond and came out with something in his mouth His master stared at him and noticed that he had caught an unlikely creature. He was a kind of purple rabbit with lobster bodies. No, it wasn't a dream! He understood that all this was due to the radioactivity of the last few years. Once you arrive at the factoryHe examined the beast, and his theory proved to be real. Suddenly, an unthinkable idea crossed his mind, because man had already thought of it: "What if man had the DNA of the beast could he survive? According to my research, everything is compatible...". But what consequences would this have on him? Would this cause him tumors? Or would he turn him into a deformed and crooked creature? He had no idea what it would be like. But he was determined to try. In a great burst of hope, he said to himself: "There are only two thousand of us left on earth, and we will surely die. It's worth it, I'm sure!". The scientist gathered one thousand two hundred people, he explained to them his goal, how to make humanity live over the next few centuries in a brand new form of Hybrids. And the man put his plan into action. And then these hybrids were then called the naturés. The "Naturés" were located on the right bank of the Seine, one of the few remaining rivers. And then, on the left bank, there were the "Dénaturés", who were against mutations. The two sides had now been fighting each other for many years. It was war. It was thus that Paris was divided into two camps. The first mutation was on a Denatured that had been captured. He struggled in all directions, he wept tears of hatred. But nothing could prevent what was to happen. He was transferred. As a cat hybrid, and it worked wonderfully, nothing was more impressive than this man. The Naturés won the war, and then other races of hybrids were created, this time voluntarily. Three races: The Dracelys, the Shators, and the Gargons. The world evolved into three hundred thousand. Hybrids multiplied again and again, families grew, hybrids evolved. At last came the year three hundred thousand. It is this year precise that. The company of misfortune opened its doors: "The HeallingSkin". This organization had a simple but concrete goal: to annihilate the Hybrids. You bet? By creating a vaccine to turn Hybrids into Humans. The CEO of this company, the Healing Boss, was a mischievous man. No one knew who he was except for the "Healings", his employees. He subjected the hybrids to so many tortures: kidnappings, murders, experiments... And finally the worst of all, he was turning them into a kind of failed man, filled with tumors and puss. None of his vaccines had worked. It was then that one day, three strangers: Tin, Magiko and James were accused of having collaborated with this man.