Prolouge

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It started like any other day.

Doesn't it always though?

The adults and children awoke from there respective slumbers to get prepared for their days. Eating breakfast around the kitchen bar, or trying to decide what to wear.

The blue rays of the sun glowed as they rose over the hills. The three moons retreating behind the buildings.

It was around the time that everyone was about to leave to go to their occupation post or education departments that everything went dark.

The sky was covered in pitch black as a strange metal ship floated just above the capitol's tall buildings. Smaller, similar crafts hovered over other towns and cities.

The only light came from the large jets that surrounded each ship. Each one sending huge burst of fire to stay in place.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared up in panicked wonders, mesmerized by the large vessels.

"Stay calm."

A loud booming voice commanded, breaking the silence.

"Do not fear, for we come in peace."

At this point mothers and fathers began to pull their families closer. Not taking notice of the voices' demands.

"I am known by many names, but you know me as Emperor Talon."

Confusion filled everyone's minds either at complete recognition for the name or lack of.

"We do not wish to take these measures. We do not wish to harm. But you've forced our hands.

You have failed to compromise and for that you must pay the price.

Again, we apologize. This is what it must come down to though."

Suddenly, invisible doors slid open from the bottom of the ships. Large canisters hovering above the air, around them huge claws clamp down on them to hd them in place. Then all at once the claws let go.

Thousands of canisters dropped from the sky that day over hundreds of our worlds most populated areas.

No one noticed what they were until it was to late.

The bombs killed thousands upon thousands of Exoths that day.

The day the humans invaded.

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