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Chapter 1 - SIRIAN'SONG STELLARE

We are all but the same nowadays, though we run on several planets and various routes of transportation, and technology is unmatched. You can't deny what has been happening as of late. This terminal time is our best way of knowing just how many years have actually passed, or we are quite frankly lost. Our teleprompters have been failing, and we have no way of seeing what has gone wrong lately. Our internet has never actually failed us before; we always had enough 77% pure uranium when we required it, so perhaps we are simply running out. It isn't really renewable at all, so we need another source...

nothing is as it seems, except what is worse than now

worlds run on different sanctums and times... we are all but in a universe hidden from the 21st century.. because we aren't them. So could it be that when we fall, all will prevail...when all has failed..glades will sail... what is the answer to that riddle?

But how are we to find it? It doesn't come from just anywhere; the Xannathaithen lords have been getting difficult lately, our most powerful, most elite of the royals. Since our internet collapsed, we have been falling rapidly; we can't exactly know just how far we are going. How could you really watch them when they had a whole dimension to run? It serves as fact that our largest planets... they've been evolving so rapidly we can't keep up, it's like moving to the next century, since Aindrosei sent one of our newest people out to fight on the fields of moscosmosia (our rivals), they haven't come back since, we start to think that all is left.

When have they, when all of the world falls as it were, and we become the ones to prevail? What would happen if we were the ones at the harem, but we do know, I do suppose, albeit it was hard to come across to decode the rune... we seem to may have had a lead, maybe something that can keep us from falling into oblivion, all our galactic troubles, all our dimensions at once? I can no longer stand. When will we become the humanians at long last? When will we survive the crisis that has befallen us? Perhaps then we shall see the moonlight, down in voilascenie where only the most powerful have dared to go. Maybe just maybe, there is hope for us? out there... somewhere...just maybe we might survive from the galaxy? get our timezones and..live our lives darlings of the stellares...

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