Before there was a society, a world that was run by humans. There was an ancient energy source that lived in the world, an energy that had the ability to summon light and thunder, a creation of a clash of energetic cells. These cells formed and created an energy that will be the most important source to creation of all that is seen and all that is around us. An energy that is all powerful, an energy that does not die, does not age nor does it have emotional reasoning. A pure and natural energy that has a will and the ability to create and multiply energy, the more the energy creates living beings that will generate the energy, the more powerful the source of the energy will become. The more powerful the source is, the more powerful the beings it creates will be and the more powerful the being is, the more energy it will generate and then send back to the source. Once the energy is happy with the powerfull beings that is known as gods, it will then rest. The Gods will in return create
The journey is about to begin for Malano and Billy, a long ride back to civilization with a new found hope, power and inspiration. Along the way they stopped to set up camp in a forest after a long day's ride. Malano has always been difficult when choosing where to set up camp and Billy was always the one to scramble around and do it. Now Billy had no attention to be malano's slave but it just happened. That night, Billy and Malano were sitting around a fire, Malano resting on a log looking up at the stars, Billy sitting near him looking into the dark forest.Billy had always been a man who noticed the smallest noise, some would suggest that makes him a scared man but to Billy it was a gift. He was like a guard dog, he thought to himself and he thought about all the things that he is good at. Also all the things that made him a joke to some people. I'm not brave and I will justify it, brave men don't live a long life and I plan on living a long time and learn a lot from life.Some s
A white flash, busy street noises everywhere, I could not see, I could not hear anything besides cars and confused sound overlays and all of a sudden a man died and a new soul came into the life of the same body. Confused and without memory the soul did not understand where he is or what happened to him or who he was. All he knew was that life was different. Confused, he started walking around and all memories from the previous owner begun to take over to fill the gap. Nothing made sense until it did, he finally remembered who he was, all will be revealed as time changes a person into who you have to be. No idea why it happened to him, al he could think of was to forget what happened and move on. What was a normal man soon turned into a whole other beast, confused who he about who he was. That is what will make him more dangerous than anything in this world.A couple of days went by, his memory was starting to come back but he felt this uncontrollable feeling and thought that it's not
If you spend all your days feeling nothing just acting like you're happy, acting like you're this open book. But actually you just don't care what people think because you don't care about anything. Hoping that someone will come along and make you feel something, anything. The only thing you feel is loneliness but you hate being around people. Crying every night feeling you are a monster and in the day not giving a shit. It's the moments of silence that get to you... When you finally get that perfect person, you feel like your world makes sense for the first time in your life. It gives you the feeling that you are important to someone. Not because of blood but because they like the person you are. They care about the real you, not the one you show but the person underneath. And when you lose that person, you lose everything with it... Well, that's how it was for me.Life is short if you look back at what you lost in life, you are not going to see what's in front of you. It took me
In the beginning I always knew that something in me was different, that I was special in a way. I figured everyone felt like that. I come from a farm just outside a small town. I grew up around cowboys, riding bulls, and breaking in horses. I had friends but I always felt alone inside. I was nice to everyone but I soon realised that being nice means that everyone walks over you, use and abuse you. They just take and take until you have nothing left to give then they leave. I don't know if that is so with everyone but for me it was so with everyone. I grew up reading a story of a man going to war and he discovers himself through fear and breaking his heart over and over. He finds himself in the mud with tears and fear each night but in the end he came back as a hero and people loved him for it . I knew it was just a story but it gave me hope and that's all it takes to make a man do crazy shit . From that day I always wanted to go to the war but never felt like I was man enough to go
In the beginning I always knew that something in me was different, that I was special in a way. I figured everyone felt like that. I come from a farm just outside a small town. I grew up around cowboys, riding bulls, and breaking in horses. I had friends but I always felt alone inside. I was nice to everyone but I soon realised that being nice means that everyone walks over you, use and abuse you. They just take and take until you have nothing left to give then they leave.I don't know if that is so with everyone but for me it was so with everyone. I grew up reading a story of a man going to war and he discovers himself through fear and breaking his heart over and over. He finds himself in the mud with tears and fear each night but in the end he came back as a hero and people loved him for it . I knew it was just a story but it gave me hope and that's all it takes to make a man do crazy shit .From that day I always wanted to go to the war but never felt like I was man enough to go t
On Dec 9 I was still in the lab prison... Few months later I lost my memory and got it back... Over and over. I remembered I got my memory back after a few months and then I started to go crazy. I started smashing doors and then the gas got to me and I woke up a few months later...It's been a hard year... That year.I only remembered lights going off, hard sounds next to me and then I felt someone drag me out. The next day I woke up in a field next to a small river.I wanted to stand up but my legs didn't want to move. I laid there for days, slowly getting energy. My eyes burned from the sun's light. I slowly stood up and got myself to drink water. I am not proud of the next few days. I hunted and tried to survive trying to find some kind of city, what I found was a cabin in the woods. A couple lived there... Probably a romantic getaway. I tried being nice but they were so evil. Well one thing leads to another and I killed them. I lived comfortably for about four weeks when the cop
Thousands of years in the past an ancient civilization called goractians made a series of beasts called gorac's. They've inserted their DNA into these beasts to make them half human and half beast so they can travel the world and breed with humans in hope that their DNA lives on.The beasts were evolved to be fast, intelligent, and can adapt faster and faster to any type of environment. They can copy what they see and become multiple beasts. But the DNA that they breed only creates gorac DNA. Seven beasts were going to seven different corners of the world.The beasts were so incredible that they formed new cultures and customs. They ruled over their parts of the world and those who were lucky enough ruled kingdoms and took over kingdoms. Others copied their customs and their ways and thousands of kingdoms were born until the wars started.Egyptian beasts were one of the strongest beasts that ruled with power and so many kingdoms started with the seven beasts.The Gods had enough and