1 ❄️ Chapter 1

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~Aubrey~ 💕

Date - 13th June 2052

Ever heard of change?

Well, it's been more than 30 years since that happened here. And to be precise, 32 years.

If you are reading this then I hope you are dead, because the place which we called home, isn't ours anymore.

The wars from 2020 left enough damage and destruction which then led to obtaining The Peace Treaty Act within these new worlds.

And yeah, I said it right - it's plural, WORLDS.

It took us more than 10 years to discover them. Which only ended up bringing chaos.

In the year 2017, all different supernatural creatures decided to show up. They just popped up, and claimed our planet to be theirs.

It was like a foreign, alien invasion. They attacked us and destroyed almost everything present, only to make us deprived of resources - showing dominance and authority.

Of course, we prepared ourselves for the next attack. But, that only led to war. One of the resistance group succeeded in destroying one of their worlds but ended up losing our dear planet, Earth, to the others.

That's what we call them now, 'the others'.

Based on the Peace Treaty Act established on 2030 a new settlement was made. If we took part in the reaping every year, they will allow us to exchange and flourish within the sector system established on Earth, for we do not have the supernatural powers like them.

According to our so-called 'government', we were the weaklings - no super strength like them. Then they just vanished, giving the governing authority to the others. People now say they are hiding to plan an attack, but I highly doubt that.

No resources. Hell! we don't have any anti-celestial weapon.

And what is a reaping you ask? It's a type of harvest, for them. Apparently, they cannot mate with their own kind, now that their female population has been wiped out in war. And if any of them mate with us, the ability to form an alien baby is 50/50.

So they wanted to take that chance.

They mate with us, and more of them are produced - increasing their population and their ability to rule longer.

But here's a catch. This reaping programme is only applicable for females up to age 25, and starting from 18 because we are technically, 'the breeders'. But before we get into this mess, we have other jobs to do, which lie under an assigned sector system.

The men, work as slaves under this and their bloodline, will continue with the same jobs, with no change whatsoever. Or if they are worthy, will join the army after a test.

Our sector system is just the basic everyone needs - The coal miners, the farmers, the lawyers, the scientists and of course the peacemakers.

Peacemakers enforce law, and apparently have the most prideful job. Sure it is.

It sounds pretty organised, right?

But trust me, it's hell, in fact, it's worse off. Every place is only poor, filled with sickness and slavery. Even these sectors have been infiltrated by them. Only the humans who are rich enough stay at the capitals within the barrier system.

But in general, No resources and no basic amenities.

'The others' only ensure that we all are just at the borderline of healthy because their potential mate is somewhere here.

And that's how things work here.

Thus, the dystopian future now consists of 12 worlds, each with one or two crescents or how we used to call them, moons. The planets under the barrier system consist of the supernaturals, while outside, have only one reaping site - Earth.

This Barrier system thus encloses the major capital worlds - Oryphis, Plith, Asmander, Stefar, Atrivar, and Cyarus.

Namely, in order for Werewolves, Vampires, Demons, and the Banshees who complete the different worlds within the barrier stream. The recently found worlds Atrivar and Cyarus shelter the equipped Army base.

However, near the Brink, we reside - Earth. Or should I say, their Earth?

The other worlds, each have a ruler, and we are enslaved to them. Our land a site of reaping, as they extract and harvest us for being selected as 'mates' to any of the four supernatural creatures. We have to serve, bond and produce heirs to only them.

That's what everyone teaches us - we are the weakest and born only to serve the greater.

This is where our future lies - in their hands.

Every year, you enter your name into the 'Birth book'. And your name is added the number of times your age is, all starting at the age of 18. So if your 18, your name is added eighteen times!

Then they choose 25 girls from the reaping box. So It's like a lucky draw - except here, it's highly unlucky.

Loophole - just pray your name isn't called out.

And this is just perfect because tomorrow is my first reaping.

Just great.

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Hope you liked the first chapter!!

it gives off the basic information. Plus be sure to check out the map! it gives off the basic locations and how I picture it :)

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