Prologue
Civilization. Destroyed. After the events of the great war between humanity itself.
The lives of those innocent people...taken away. The lives of those who fought, seemed to have been wiped out overnight. this war made every other war seem like a game of tag.
Our civilizations...gone. Our progress. Non existent. Our existence... Insignificant. No matter what we do, the small remainder of mankind will never redeem themselves.
Forced to live in cruel conditions no one has ever faced. Normally, we'd think those who survive are lucky, but these days say otherwise.
We felt it, this was the end of mankind. It's unfortunate we didn't last long. After all, we are lambs, and our home became our worst predator. Goodbye...
Then we saw it...no him... Could it be? Is it the?...no...no it can't be. But it is... The mighty Notch.
Everyone was more than excited. However, we felt ourselves drifting away. Our eyelids heavy. Our vision blackening.
We all awoke to see the world as it once was. Beautiful. Everyone cried tears of pure joy.
We looked up to see Notch smiling at us. He then opened his mouth and said "Even the lambs that feed on the pasture can one day become hunters"
2,000 years in the future.
Civilization was not the same. It wasn't excellent...but far more advanced. There were enormous technological advancements. But the greatest advancement is The Main City. Surrounded by other smaller cities and villages. The Main City did a lot for the surrounding villages and cities, yet they expected next to nothing in return. Never not once. Looks like humanity will change a bit for the sake of our existence...I wish that was the truth.
We changed majorly, but as we change, so does our darkness.
A/N
Hi everyone thanks for reading the prologue. Sorry if it's short. This is my first story. Leave a review and PM me, the support will be highly. Appreciated.