A note from the author (poem)

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Two planets in an endless extremes. Both completely opposite in personality but yet exactly the same. A comparison between scorching deserts and raging oceans both just as punishing.

Multiple corporations fighting for world dominance, destroying it in the process.

Recovery.

Discovery.

Founding new cities. New worlds.

The broken pieces of civilisation slowly being pulled back together. A new world created. And soon destroyed.

Years later.

Battleships the size of continents fighting over countless worlds in intergalactic warfare.

Remains of what could have been.

No good side. No bad.

This is the world I have created.

Cities covering planets scattered around.

No world too big.

Flashes in the clouds.

The fireworks of the battlefield.

Engines firing. A thunder.

Yet another ship taking off. Never to return.

This is the world I have created.

A world of countless stories.



A hint of the story to come.

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