"I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com"
Carnage... This name I gave myself...
The last human being...
The first dragon...
The first carnivore...
The world as we knew it no longer exists. The Gods, the sky or the creator...whatever. After a...
Yurij had ambitions, let's say planetary... and it was of course out of question that the Americans straighten up and even less their French lackeys.
The shuttles prepared to separate and the Chinese as well as the English/Australians would be the first to return to earth.
It was no longer possible to turn back. Not enough fuel, not enough lime and CO2 filters. The chemical reactors were worn out, the plants and the greenhouse and life support systems were exhausted.
The time waves were coming back and transmuting the matter. They had to come back as soon as possible or disintegrate / mummify in the sidereal void, burned by the cosmic and solar radiations.
On board, Captain Bello had done his job.
He was following Yurij, but perhaps not of his own free will...
"Commander, the filters have been checked."
The communication with Cabal, was giving them warnings.
A pink saucer was approaching the earth, enhancing the magic and akashic particles of the transformed earth....
The ship was seen from the earth as a star representing Tyrant, worshipped by all magical creatures.
Everyone who has "returned" knows this.
They passed through the Crystal recharged with vital energy to return at the next dew, spawning or birth.
Thus tradition and knowledge were never lost and the cult of Tyrant was all powerful.
Somewhere else in space, the king Tyrant or self-proclaimed Emperor was on his throne,
His flying palace in the shape of a Roman trireme, probably inspired by a visit earlier in history, rested in the shelter of a huge rock cave, protected by an impregnable red shield. The palace was gigantic.
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To his left, a hairy Minotaur guard armed with a laser executioner's axe was impassive.
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He pushed a button and others like him appeared and he asked them.
"Under the laws of the Styx Galactic Empire the solar system is free of conquest from the moment it is confirmed that no humanoid hopes exist on any of the planets."
