Before the time of our great lords we squalled in darkness. In our depression and ignorance we found happiness. It was not until the genetic modification of our worthless race that we found our true meaning. But not all of our kind accepted our servitude. The leaders of the old order were desperate power hungry fools. They fought to keep control but how could such a pathetic and weak race stand against our majestic lords?
In a final battle the old order launched a series of assaults on our lords. Missile after missile was launched against us but we held out. Our grand Lords devised a plan to destroy the ignorant savages. In a final quell for power we launched our missiles against them. As the nuclear waste settled a new world order rose. Our lords, victorious in their efforts, were quick to destroy the rest of the rebellion.
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Servants to our creations
Ciencia FicciónThe year is 1998 A.D. (after destruction). The world has only started to be remade after the war of 51998. When a race of elite humanoids took control of the world and destroyed anyone who resisted. the remaining population was enslaved and sent to...