The Human civilisation had advanced far beyond anything they could imagine. Humanity had gone from the unknown curious mammals who evolved on planet earth to a full powerhouse, spanning the entire galaxy.
In the year 2123, humanity finally relocated to another planet, a planet far bigger and better than anything earth had to offer. This planet made Earth look like a pebble. Mountains were the size of nations. One continent alone was larger than Earth's entire surface. And it wasn't even the biggest one.
Its oceans stretched for weeks without end, with vast and massive creatures all swimming in it. Storms the size of Earth's moon drifted lazily across the sky, and trees taller than skyscrapers formed forests that spanned from horizon to horizon.
Gravity? Mercifully tame either by natural quirk or divine design. The air was richer, the colors deeper, the stars closer.
Humanity completely transformed it into their new home, changing it into something suitable for them as earth their previous home had finally ran out of all fumes and in the year 2125 they all under the council of earth named it planet Neothar- Meaning new beginnings, new earth.
In the year 2199-2223, humanity constantly sent countless space ships, all on missions to journey the surrounding planets and systems in the hopes of encountering more resources and vast things the universe had to offer. And in the year 2225, humanity saw something which made all heart skip beats.
A lost spaceship and its pilot had encountered a planet coated in pure black layed bare at an unimaginable amount of distance from Neothar. The planet was huge, having an immense width and circumfrence making jupiter and even neothar pale in comparison. The pilot fell unto it and upon the shock of his heart found something which made him unimaginably pale. A crystal.
A small crystal, smaller than a diamond with pitch black color reflecting light contained an immense amount of energy that it made nuclear energy pale in comparison. Due to touch of the pilot in response to his curiosity, the crystal responded and instantly released an energy so huge that it instantly brought back his spaceship and all the comms to life, instantly sending coordinates back to Neothar.
Humans recieved it and were shook, and instantly they organized and sent most of their forces to reach the planet to get back the source of energy as well as the pilot.
And at that year in 2225, Humanity finally found the source of energy which would finally cure all their worries....that is until..
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions revereberated everywhere, as soldiers, machines and armys fought. Humanity the unbeatable giants suddenly found themselves losing in a war in front of the primeon civilisation.
These primeons, beings with near perfect capabilities weilded abilities and powers far beyond humanitys reach shocking them greatly. They fought with pride and the overwhelming need to win as they slaughtered and killed, their weapons and strength overpowering humanity.
Humanity fought for countless years, the best minds and genuises of generations each offering suggestions and strategies as humanity tried to counter attack but all to no avail. The primeons, each looking like humans in appearance were far stronger in capablity to a human and with their advanced weapons kept on destroying humanity schemes and strategies. The fight continued on for years and although humanity did manage to kill some primeons, in the end humanity came out with a loss, a loss which sent all of humanity to the abyss.
Out of the billions of population humanity had before, suddenly they were reduced to only a few hundred million. The planet was ceased and all resources, power as well as people fully and completely belonged to primeon. Humanity became slaves, forced to mine on the crystal planet to get crystals all for primeon benefit. Humans from birth were owned by the primeon civilisation and non compliance lead to death or even worse.
Humanity tried to resist many times, some using morality as a means, some spreading speeches of peace but the primeons never cared, they viewed humanity rules and regulations as beneath them, as they trampled on the lives of individuals and people. Many humans tried o resist, forming secret organisations to try and combat, but what could they do? They were weak. Weak as fuck!
In this universe, strength ruled and weakness meant death at least among the humans now.
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The memory replayed itself in Aren's mind as he stared into space, mind ajar, as his feet lay bare on the ragged ground.
His gaze stared fixed at space not removing his eyes for a single second as once again the memory replayd itself in his mind.
"H-how is this possible, how is this real" Aren asking himself muttered. He raised his hands and used it to touch his head as he felt his hair. It was all sweaty and greasy. He brought his hands down, staring at his palms as he looked at his pale and thin skin.
Aren wasn't from here, no! He was from a different place. He was from earth! He had died and suddenly he had found himself transmigrated into this place in a body of someone who he did not know, but yet he shared a memory with. The owner of this body was dead, and now Aren soul occupied it, as if filling a jar which wasnt supossed to be empty.
He removed his gaze from his hands and sighed as he looked upwards at the sky. It was cloudy and dark, rain probably already issuing warnings of its upcoming descent but even if rain was about to fall, he knew he wouldnt be let to stop.
He a normal human male born in new york, america on earth, has suddenly found himself on a foreign world born into the body of a human slave!