This story is made of many elements from games, such as silent hill, starcraft and many more. I don't own any of them
Chapter one: The second war starts
"In the beginning, people had nothing
there body's ached and there hearts held nothing but hatred
they fought endlessly but death never came
they despaired, stuck in the eternal quagmire
a man offered a serpent to the sun and prayed for salvation
a women offered a reed to the sun and asked for joy
feeling pity for the sadness that had overrun the earth, God was born from those two people
God made time and divided it into day and night
God outlined the road to salvation and gave people joy
and God took endless time away from the people
God created beings to lead people in obedience to her
the red God, Ghochalabara
the yellow God, Lobsalive
many gods and angels
finally God set out to create paradise where people would be happy just by being there
but there God strength ran out and she collapsed
all the worlds people grieved this unfortunate event
yet God breathed her last
she returned to the dust, promising to come again
so God hasn't been lost
we must offer our prayers and not forget our faith
we wait and hope for the day when the path to paradise will be opened"
That is what the people believe, The only thing they can believe and hope for...Paradise.
15 years ago, an army of "Angels" arrived on this planet. Our previous technology was useless against them, We realized simple mortal technology wouldn't harm the "Holy Ones" as many called them, so many turned to Religion to aid them. But none of the Holy books told them how to kill the ones they called our saviors. But one Religion, a Cult, name unknown, had very unusual but effective ways to kill them. By worshipping their god, darkness filled their guns. Darkness is the only thing that can harm The Holy Ones. But what they didn't realize was... they were falling into there trap...
"Damnmit John, leave it!" Morgan yelled. John was lugging a very large case he had found on this desert region. He believed it had some information regarding an enemy attack. Morgan turned around to see where John was, and saw an angel approaching him."Shit! John turn around! There's one behind you!" John turned around and immediately started firing in all directions, shouting in a barbaric way, eyes closed tight. "Come on John! He's dead, hurry!". He opened his eyes to see a bloody mess in front of him, He immediately turned around and dashed for the dropship. He could here the clatter of the Goliath Walkers firing away at the Angles. He and the rest of the squad finnaly made it to the dropship, and he felt it immediately initiate take off. He sat down, tired and shaken. He looked out the window, and saw Battlecrusiors Coming down, this started as a simple recon mission, and now is a war. John sighed, glad this mission was over. He looked at his Battle suits status, and it was In caution. "Hey, Its your turn John" Morgan shouted. John muttered "Damn, I hate writing the report..."