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Hey, my name is Kai, Kai Andrews. This is about to sound really crazy, but I swear I'm not lying. This message is from the future to warn you about what's going to happen to your timeline if YOU can't convince the world to save it. The day is still clear in my mind, it was a bit rainy and dark, but it was normal. Until the worst possible scenario happened, not just for me, but for humanity in general. It's almost like the earth was so done with us dumping our trash on it it went: "HEY! If you'll dump trash on me guess I'll just send your corpses after you." Yes, I am talking about zombies. Oh, and for the record, I don't believe I stated where and when I am from. This video is recorded from the year 3517, and the country XX2. If my calculations are right, it's 2019 where I'm sending it, and I can't seem to find a way to send it to one specific location so I'll put it on the early version of the data-home. The internet? The dark web? Something like that. Since I sent this to around 1498 years in the past, you don't know how our world is. We have developed ourself as a race to the most cunning and destructive of any, yet here I am trying to save us. On our path of bettering ourselves, we have completely annihilated nature and replaced it with advanced tech, because who needs a real dog when you can have an electronic one? Back to that later, I find the best way to introduce my world showing how I survive through it. Press on the button on the left of the device you're holding, that should give you a visual view of what was happening. On the screen, you should see a good looking guy with brown hair and blue eyes, that's me. You think I look too young to send a message to the past to save the future? I'm flattered. I'm in fact 16. The sky above was darker than it had ever been before, then again, that seemed to happen everyday. I sat on the cold earth, wet with what seemed like recent rain. Focusing on what was in front of me, a grave: Stark The one we owe most.
Why am I introducing you to this world by showing you a grave? Well, because that's all the earth has anymore, death. The ground shook, sand moved in the graves, I stood to see what was happening. Much to my surprise, there was no beam hitting our large see-through barrier, no alien ships or large robots. Then I realized what was happening, my attention turned back to the ground after I heard growling. An arm popped out of Stark's grave, and it pinched the ground so hard you could feel it's starvation. Many followed, and in a few seconds individuals surrounded me. They were ugly alright, their faces filled with scars, eyes without souls, but they were terrifying. Sorry, got to go. The rest of my story will be told in that device, I trust you to spread it, ancestor!
——————————————————————————- I am posting the story based on this short writing piece in Wattpad too if you guys want to check it out! It's called Trimageddon
