Prologue

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It’s been four years now since they attacked, taking whatever life-form they could, whether it would be livestock, pets and even humans; stolen away from their daily lives. By now you must be wondering who ‘they’ are, let me explain; four years ago our planet was visited by Iron-Clad ships that seemingly came from nowhere, the creatures aboard these ships said that they came to make peace between our worlds, but I don’t think that’s why they’re here at all. Of course the humans agreed with these strangers because our stupid leaders only wanted the power to start a war with other civilisations. After the humans signed what looked like a contract of some kind they made themselves at home, taking anything they could as I said earlier. The new guests seemed all well and good at the time but the people and animals that they stole, never seemed to return from the creatures grasp. That’s what has been happening for the past four years and no-one here in the Senternial has batted an eyelid to the crisis outside these iron passages and glass walls. I guess you’re now wondering who I am, the crazy narrator? Nope, guess again, the hero of the story? Wrong again, you’re not very good at guessing are you? Well, I guess I should tell you if you can’t guess. My name is Aramanth, I’m a girl of 19 years of age with black hair down to my shoulders, I stand at around 170cm and I witnessed their arrival, and it’s now down to me and my band of friends to figure out what they are doing here on our planet.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 07, 2015 ⏰

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