Alchemia ( The Alavram War #1)
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I think I am going to dumb this down for all you humans, well the English speaking ones anyway .
A war is about to happen between you and and a species far superior to you I may add. They want you gone, poof. Which honestly I don't mind, but of course we have to help save you. Its a waste of time if you ask me but It would not sit right with me if I watched all your old technology die along with you.
I like the fact you are rebellious like me which I think is one of humanity's most enticing features. You have free will, unlike me but hey I find the loop holes.
Anyways the Alchemians want to save you.
They sent me to earth to try and warn you but actually being on earth I am actually contemplating whether to save you or not.
I mean, some of you only kill, discriminate against your own kind and animals. Lets not forget destroying the beautiful earth, running out your natural resources, making robots when there is already like 6 billion of you on here.
I bet there are more poor than rich on this planet, does that sound right to you. Hey and that is not even half the bad shit you do, although there is a few good ones, would you really save your kind?
I have a choice to make...... continue reading to see the outcome
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