Once upon a time.
It's funny. That when you hear those words, you think of fairy tales and happy endings. Like the whole world is just full of happy endings.
But it's not. God, I know it's not.
Our world didn't end happily ever after. Our simple, humane world crash and burned during the beginning of the Tech Age. A catastrophic war of different species. Angels, Demons, and Fallen Angels. Yes, they exist. Does that mean Heaven exists? Probably. But that means hell could be real as well.
And it also means Humanity didn't stand a chance.
As the war raged on, our cities fell. Children became orphaned. Wives lost husbands. Husbands lost wives. Soon, humans became an endangered species. Our world was over. Dead and gone.
The year is 2172. The World is finally at peace. Since humans were as rare as treasure, and nowhere to be found, the world was rebuilt. By the new Society.
The Rings of Order. Ruled by the Deacon. The Deacon was a mysterious man who lived in what we had called the Whitehouse. But he his behind closed doors.
Pretty soon, the surviving humans were herded off to different sections like cattle. Slaves. That's what humans were to them.
That's what I was to them.
I've been working on this for a while, and I finally completed it. So I decided to put it on Wattpad. Enjoy, my beautiful pieces of pizza!
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Rings Of Fire
RandomSome say I was a lab mistake. My mother disagreed. So did my father. And Apollo. I couldn't forget my brother. I'm human. Something that shouldn't exist. But neither should the Deacon. He rules the Rings of Order. Four Rings. Four Sections. Angels...
