Eternum Eclipse; Apocaeclypse (Experimental translation)

Chapter 1: The Awakening - Orange Nightmare

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ETERNUM
ECLIPSE
Apocaeclypse
Pxper

- The eternal race of the gods is the greatest torture, only a disturbed being full of misery would travel such a path.

"It is recorded in history that 'Humans', if we can still call ourselves that, were weak, but free, a freedom that we used to chain ourselves to pleasures voluntarily.

We used to get drunk on food and not we repair in wasting it.

Our technology advanced to the point of pleasing war and leisure in the same titanic proportions, we turned our backs on advancement or development, we forgot.

New drugs and addictions frequently appeared under the theater of thousands of uncontrolled wars like burning flames that spread needing to be extinguished.

We didn't care what kind of company we had as long as we weren't alone, causing sex to stop being a reproductive necessity and become another pleasure, another vice in a gigantic catalog that misappropriated hedonism in its most extreme form.

The vices channeled this most perverse side, destroying the humanity of our race, destroying the animals and the ecosystem of our original planet, the price to pay never mattered as long as it could satisfy our needs. obsesa and unhealthy dependence on pleasure and pride.

The greatest sacrilege to humanity was accepting the worst of pleasures and vices, the god of these, transformed life, the vain and appearances, the god of the ridiculous, a concept that transcended beyond any other, remember, The concepts are a set of words, the word has power, no god of any religion caused so many deaths, no god had so much power over humans, he caused the worst wars, he was worshiped with love, hate, war, blood, happiness and many emotions more.

It was the most addictive and socially demanded displeasure, we are talking about the number one pleasure, the basis of our society, the chains we create for ourselves, 'money' and its follower, the economy, a concept worthy of science fiction and that Many times it meant the death of a piece of history or of the person who tried to write it impartially. The riches symbolized the planet's natural resources, true resources, and here we are, without resources and without money, because, even though it was abundant in the world, it did not save us from our end.

Money placed value on individuals, overriding their abilities and merits, but we did not see it and shed enormous amounts of blood in their name, perhaps it was not because of the money, perhaps it was rather because of the power it provided, for its effect and consequences on individuals, on society and what surrounds you, a concept that involves delay and to which we must never return, but it is Terran and historical heritage that shows the conviction of the Terrans, who defend their words and beliefs to any cost, even at the cost of his own humanity. Because your beliefs and cosmogony reflect your life, losing this means dying in life and no matter how absurd the convictions may become, it is determination and love for a cause that has allowed us survival and victory in the face of everything we have faced. ...

...that is what characterizes us as humans, not our physiology, especially now...

...despite the unnecessary, what defines us are those oddities that lie within us. If we were all perfect and self-sacrificing, we would just be another bunch of machines.

That's why I can say, what the story tells, talks about a good life, we were fine, there was a balance between the absurd and the chaotic, which gave space to few individuals to find the truth of being, not because they were special, perhaps because They were, but the truth is that they did what others did not, quench the thirst for search and curiosity, they were all curious and adventurous, absorbed in this sea of ​​enslaving pleasures, but curious about what was happening throughout the universe. Well, to admire and reflect on existence, we do not have to have lust, hunger, thirst, fear, sleep or anguish, perhaps that is why we end up absorbed in an absurd life and with thousands of wasted possibilities, perhaps we were looking for the opportunity to reflect, think and get lost. .