Hell's Towers

Prologue: Part 1.

(This story is an original written by me Hidden Kat! This story is under copyright and cannot be shared unless I the author move it there!! This story has been published before me in to places which is here on Wattpad and on Tapas.)

It began long ago. How many have died since that time? Too many. Where should I begin? I have no idea. Let's start with a wish and the greed of Humans. What is the desire, the want for power, nothing but power and money. And that wish leads to chaos, nothing but pitch-black chaos.

In 2040, the land known as America was taken over by an unknown non-humanoid army. The world was afraid, for Russia and China were also conquered by this alien-like army. A massive war broke out; this war has two names. One is the War of Sticks and Stones; the other is the War of Creator against Creation. To give the world's people a chance, they realized they had to destroy everything that involved the Internet and electricity-creating a massive dark age that fell into the era of medieval history.

It is said through the history books that those who had survived decided never to name the enemy they had fought. For they fear that newer generations after them would try to recreate their mistake, causing history to repeat itself. Alas, these poor people had more to fear and relinquish, for the corrupt had found a way to survive and gain back their glory through the broken, torn-down humans. 

Victims of war and greed. The population of humans began to dwindle. It slowly started to shrink. From one to another, they began to die from war, poverty, and sickness. The people of the world began to lose hope. But soon, that hope would, at one point, vanish entirely and come back in small amounts. 

Then something significant happened in the period 3005. Strange and unknown structures appeared all over the world. Of course, the world was nearly dead by then. The people of the world who have gone through so much suffering found these structures beautiful and enchanting. But such is the life of these people. They began to have a little more hope, to believe a new and great era was coming. Sadly they gave themselves false hope.

Do you remember what I told you at the beginning of this story? Those same principles came back into play. Indeed the world was thrown into chaos again. What could be said, except the power of world domination comes into play? The Goal that they had in mind was ' Take the structures for themselves.' But today, those structures are called " Hell's Towers."

Yep, those disgusting structures took millions away from Families and loved ones. But it wasn't because of war to show which new country-owned what tower. It was indeed those structures themselves. That's right, each building or structure is full of human blood and bodies. And it or those things still crave the blood of humans.  

As a young girl, I wondered how the corrupted power thought this through. I always had a silly imagination about how that played out. I moved a lot, so I saw many different languages and ways of life. For some reason, I would give them a broad Southern accent from New I.A. (I believe it was once called America.)  I'll tell you, that little skit, I mean, there's no harm in it. 

'' Hey, Jimmy, we finally calmed one of those towers for ourselves' ' I know, right, Bob? Hey, I have a great idea. Let's open the doors.' " Great idea Jimmy."
And boom! The command to open the doors to these beautiful, entrancing Towers was sent worldwide.  Oh, no. Can you guess what happens next? The first delicious meal for the towers was delivered by hand.  Do you think that made the evil stop and think? No, afraid the tiny power-hungry freaks wanted more.

And then comes the tremendous era of Towers. Where magic became real and fairy tales more terrifying than before.