Chapter 1 – A county of hopes and dreams … Calm Era, Year 156 Soles were thumping against the asphalt. It was eight in the morning and people’s noises sounded in every neighborhood. There were a few to none street sweeper on the clean road because people didn’t like to throw trashes everywhere, a shameful thing in the county. People already finished their bath early this morning. Cleaning their house was even earlier, as they had already done it while the sun just risen. Thus, many people looking refreshed and handsome walking along even with their simple clothing. “Good morning.” A woman fixing her head. The man dressed in white sando responded. “Good morning. I don’t get the news. There is inflation?” “Rumor is that the gold mine has collapsed.” “That’s bad. My daughter has several devices opened at the same time.” His head became itchy. He leaned forward letting the sunshine blind him. The woman laughed and bid goodbye. Creak. From the half-open window, a child between nine and...
To clear the confusion, the main plot started after the volume 1. The latter only depicts the everyday lives of the MCs, and the foreshadowing of the main plot and the horrors of the cosmic beings. So, you really need to be patient. Especially about the word count, I didn't consider it and made it too long so you'll got 16 to 21 pages from me. I'm sorry that I make it like this. I change it in volume 3 so it's more readable.
Chapter 25 – Each of their own paths … “Ah. You don’t have a mother.” A kicked hurled towards her. Sarah fell, blood leaking from her mouth. Shock befell her mind as she stared at the kids before her. All of them threw insults and their voices increasingly got louder. “Your father doesn’t want you! Nobody loves you!” Next, everyone hit her. “We don’t want to play with you!” “You are a freak!” “Monster!” Sarah covered her entire body. She couldn’t even cry because everything was too incomprehensible to her. Seeing them outside of her window, she had an impulse to go out and play. What did she do wrong? She was only five years old. And just like others, wanting to play with everyone. She didn’t understand what was the difference between her and them. Why she had to lock herself inside her home? Yet others could play around without worry? The orange sky had a tinge of black. Sarah’s little body curled up on the ground. A long time passed since the kids gone. They eventua...
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