1: Too Late Now

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     The roaring fire sang of every horror movie cliche in the bright room. Comfy chairs, smiles, depression, and dark suits. If you walked in there, not knowing the circumstances, you'd guess that this was a happy memory to be shared for years.

     Yet, the deal being made would change the world for centuries to come. Which, is where we'll start.

     "They're just vitamins. They'll save us."
     "What if someone finds out, Mister?"
     "We've already erased their minds, we can do it again."
     "It took millions of shok to do so."
     "I've obtained billions. If anything, the people can pay off what we don't have."

     The middle-aged servant looked at his daughters who were bustling out of the room as quietly and as fast as they had entered with the ruler's clothes. He turned his sullen face back to Mr. Fironshi.

     "It'll save everyone?"
     "Including your precious Scarlet and Atia."

     The servant hung his head in shame. He was the only one that could do it. Why? So the mister's hands were clean. Untainted. Just in case everything went bad.

     He reached his hand over, before locking eyes with the Mister one more time. Grabbed Mister Fironshi's shoulder, and touched the button to erase everyone's mind, saving only himself and the Mister's mind from destruction.

This... This is where our stories start.
    

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