Author: Hi! You might have noticed that there are two prologues with the same name, that is because a while ago I had a contest sort of thing where I allowed my readers to pick the prologue they liked the best and that one would become the official prologue. The one you see here is the one that didn't make it, and the prologue that you already read was the winner!
Now that you are informed you may continue reading.
On a balcony overlooking a world much different then ours, the president and his good friend, speak about pressing matters.
"Life is falling apart, and not just ours. The world that we rule will soon get destroyed and guess who they are going to blame?" The first man says.
"As you said, the world is falling apart, but unfortunately Abron we can do nothing to stop it, you and I both know that." The second Man says.
"I will not sit back and watch my people die." Abron says, raising his
hands to his hips.
"No, I believe you will not. But if you continue on the path that you have chosen, you will surely die. I, do not want to loose another friend." The man raises a hand to Abron's shoulder, squeezing it.
"I am sorry Hans, but I have already made my decision. I will fight with my people."
Hans nods slightly, frowning he turns and starts to walk away.
"But Hans, you also know that you will never be able to come back from your choice either."
Hans turns his head back to his old friend, "Yes Abron, I am fully aware."
The men exchange one last nod before parting ways, they never saw each other again.
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