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It's 2398. Several centuries have passed since the Syks invaded. The war with the ArruβThal ended. Terrans are a sure part of the Union, settling on the new worlds of Novalis and Cordus Prata...
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What shall soon be IH no. 4
Tellen started to protest, but the third voice interrupted him. βI agree with Ro. While Iβll forever be grateful to our brothers, Vask and Lortrosti, for their continued efforts in granting us freedom, I cannot condone such unnecessary violence. It borders on terrorism, Tellen. Terrorism.β Sheepishly this time, Vask agreed with another nod.Β The shame and guilt he was feelingβ¦ he could never do a single thing to erase it. Heβd never been happier in his long life than when he'd learned Tintrosti had foiled his plans. There were sins that could never be washed away, and Vask would always be in Tin and Averyβs debt. Their actions prevented him from following the path of no return.Β
I should be dead. Iβm surprised I woke up at all, seeing the condition Iβve gone to bed in. I am unsure of how much time Iβve been unconscious, but based on the sun setting, Iβd say no more than twenty-four hours.
This could happen again. No, this will happen again. And next time, I might never wake up. So, on this stained piece of paper, Iβll write my story to you, stranger. And I really, really hope youβll find it.
My name is Evangeline Carter. Iβm human. I survived the invasion of Earth. So far. But it has become clear to me over the past few months that Iβm affected by whatever poisons the aliens left behind.
When the first ships boomed into our skies, I was outside San Diego at a rehabilitation center. My group was on the front lawn, listening to the staff member as he enlisted the dos and donβts of our first session of wilderness therapy. Seven people disappeared into thin air in less than a second, just like that. Through the screaming and the panic, I heard the staff member yelling at us to go inside, even as he disappeared himself.
Laura, my roommate, grabbed my arm and tugged, screaming to get up and run. One moment, I was holding her hand in mine, and in the next instant, I was grasping only empty air. Screaming and shaking my head like a crazy person, I backed toward the forest, others running by me in the same direction.
Their strange ships buzzed like swarms of insects and were so many, they darkened the sky. Wherever their shadow touched, people disappeared. They came in waves, cresting the trees and heading toward the city.
By some miracle, nineteen of us remained. We reached the forest and hid, not daring to speak, even as we shared confused and frightened glances between ourselves. Our session of wilderness therapy just got more real.
As darkness fell, we ventured back inside the building, finding everyone in there gone. I hoped that only those of us who were outside vanished, but I was wrong. It seemed the roof and the walls didnβt protect them at all. This scared me. Terrified me. Trembling and sniffing, I helped the others search the center. Jake, one of the other patients, told us to grab as much food, water, and blankets as we could, and go back to hide in the forest. It was our best option, he said, until the government sent help.
Except no one came to the rescue. We watched the strange ships zip over the trees as the days passed. We ran out of food. Jake formed teams of two to take turns and go back inside the center to bring whatever meager supplies they could find. We lost five more people that way, taken by the prowling ships that seemed to appear out of nowhere.
We survived in such manner for several weeks, but then the world ended. One day, the sky caught fire. Missiles, so many they formed thick curtains, came from above. From among the trees, we witnessed San Diego exploding in a ball of fire so powerful it knocked us over to the ground even from that distance.
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She was reflecting on everything that had happened. Trying to isolate the elusive impression that had troubled her for quite some time now. The feeling came and went, never strayed, but never lingered. It was likeβ¦ like something was changing within her. It felt like she was standing on top of a really tall building and was just about to take the first step into the empty air. It was joy and apprehension, excitement and melancholyβall rolled into one. And it had no name.
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Perhaps thatβs the lesson: the harder you wish for something and fight for it, the deeper the pain of failure is felt. Still, I couldnβt help myself. I couldnβt stop thinking about it. And I came to the conclusion that I possess many things I never bothered to wish for: freedom, security, a roof over my head and clothes on my back. So, whatβs left? I guessβ¦ and this just came to me. I guess my greatest wish is to be normal.
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The entire moment looked so normal. Alien they might be, but so far Alyssa didnβt see the Tul-Khamin acting that different from humans. And, as Alyssa spent more years among aliens than on her own damn planet, she felt more at ease here than on the Colony. Because amongst other humans, her oddness stood out in stark contrast. But here, among the Tul-Khamin, she could find no better place to hide. Who could say sheβs not a normal young woman? They had no idea how humans were supposed to be, to act. Nobody would point fingers in her direction here. And she could pretend the odd looks thrown her way were because of her exotic appearance, and not because she was, inherently, a basket case.
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One gutted Earth, a dying damsel and a ship full of bionic heroes. And these are just the opening credits...
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Rich girl. Slave. Leader. Aide. Traitor. Savior. A lot of labels to describe Avery Jones. But to save the one she loves, she has to leave them all behind and teach others to do the same. She has to show the entire Union Of The Dozen Races what a romance without labels looks like.
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