The Day The Moon Turned Black

It happened so fast. People ran, screaming, crying, and then, nothing. Most of the world was wiped out. The day the moon turned black. We were lovers, ripped apart by the war that happened the day the moon turned black. I haven`t seen him since. So he must be with them. The other half. And all because of the events that happened, the day the moon turned black, I`m here. Across enemy lines.

The world was torn apart by a war that came out of no where, divided into two camps, the Tallons, and the Mangnetites. Both fighting over the little resorces and the usuable parts of land that are available. Only around ten thousand of us survived. Neither camp is willing to give up the resorces, and neither is willing to back down from the fight. Trouble is brewing. But what can i do? I`m just a number...