The Seeker/DISCONTINUED
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Last published Thu, Jun 23, 2016
Once Upon A Time, There was a world of peace and kindness. Living there were creatures never discovered by mankind. This was the planet Greenloka However, there was a darkness accruing. It grew around the world, killing everything. Until nothing was left.
Then a mission was launched, centuries ago. NASA was to discover new planets. With the rocket, were two men. They crashed into a black hole, sending them to the planet Greenloka. There were metals, creations, and they knew...something had to be living there. Or, at least did. Knowing there was no way of coming home, they started a new population. A population...of robots.
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