At the time, humans and monsters ruled the Earth.
One day, monsters attacked the humans abruptly and mercilessly, out of fear of their only weakness:
having their Soul absorbed by a monster.
Humans were too weak to put up a fight; the soul of nearly every human combined is only just as strong as the power of one monster SOUL.
Countless humans were massacred, without a single monster SOUL taken.
Few humans survived.
Eventually, the humans surrendered, and the monsters emerged victorious.
The monsters gathered seven of their best magicians and sealed the human under Mount Ebott with a magic spell.
This is how my history lesson ended.
Everybody applauded me as if it was good, but actually, it wasn't.
I just copied it from a book.
I wasn't proud of myself, but I didn't want to research anything else about it because I didn't like this lesson at all, but it was taxed.
As a human, when I am eighteen, I have to go to do my military service.
Humans still believe that they could beat the monsters if they go to the aboveground, but I don't because even if we fight for it, the monsters were, are and will always be stronger than us, for two reasons:
they're probably more numerous than us and have more resources.
I hope humans will never be able to go out of the underground just for it.
We are a thousand of human spread into seven different cities:
-Shanghai, the biggest.
-Moscow, the coldest.
-Istanbul, the oldest.
-Sao Paulo, the richest.
-Mexico, the smartest.
-Sydney, the most beautiful.
-Lagos, the hottest.
I live in Lagos, but some also call it Hotland.
