The Vultures departed in the final moments of the cities existence. The high cliff mesa that had guarded for thousands of years now left them only one option as the wall of water rushed towards them. A long fall along their former enemies; their home scrubbed clean. #wtrf #jotl
The Sky God's spoke of saving the people by putting them in the ground. The people did not hear this message from the translator, The Slayer's had come to steal the children and offer their parents flesh as a sacrifice for their wickedness. The knives turned on the Gods. #jotl
It was unknown how many people perished globally in the first hour of the Seventh Human Awakening, those that made it barely started to comprehend what had changed before the veil of darkness was thrown over the world. The gifts never are far from their demanding price. #jotl
The jaw slammed shut and fear quickly filled the void left by her courage as it retreated to the recesses of antiquity, in order to counsel the elders and discover how to fight this new foe. For now, she ran in a dim haze, not in control of her limbs, instead, being led. #jotl
As the Bradley Fighting Vehicle sat on the hill, it seemed like hours went by as the 25mm bushmaster auto cannon spit out shells that tore through the advancing stream of ants. But it could not have been hours, the ammo in the chamber boxes ran out and the gun silenced. The smaller machine gun …
They looked like impactors, but they slowed down, almost as if they were steering. Turned out it was heat activated gel that flaked away, they landed hard, but almost instantly this astrobleme became combat ready, and a new foe emerged, the beginning of the end. #jotl
"The trees, dozens of feet wide, had been polished smooth to their trunks and carved into them were complex glyphs and images and words. It seemed as every inch of the tree was covered, a story extending into the Heavens. The creatures of the woods busy carving destiny." The arch over the ceremonial entry point …
"They were the War Engineers, they had waged war in faraway lands riding giant flying decoy birds. By the end of their career, they were fighting horseback in rags just to get a drink of water. Standing on the castle wall as it crumbled falling into a new dimension."
"So the landing ship comes down and opens its ramp. And the most horrific metallic bird screech I had ever heard came out of the transport and down strolls a fucking dinosaur. A triceratops. My charge had never seen dinosaurs, and they didn't take it well."
The masses wonder why they are called sheep. At least sheep act like a sheep for protection, they all huddle together for safety and warmth. Humans are capable of thinking and we should all want a basic level of care for all. We are sheep that isolate ourselves in self-created misery.