The Foreign God did all the work, invading and rewriting history and the world and all that.Īll we've done is keep our Lostbelt kings in good spirits. None of us has done anything worth celebrating yet. Psh, you're giving us waaay too much credit, Kirschtaria. None of this would have been possible without each of your devoted efforts. Let us take a moment to celebrate this milestone. The Felling Theoretical Phenomenon is complete. The world has been successfully rewritten with the Lostbelts.
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It has been ninety days.three full months since the Tree of Emptiness took root. It is here that I must study this strange new life-form. Until then, we must continue to nurse it back to health in secret, here in this underground facility. This project is as classified as they come, and who knows if it will ever be disclosed to the public.
My only regret is that I won't be able to share these discoveries with the outside world. This will be, by far, the most fulfilling work I've ever done. This will be a difficult operation, but we WILL save it. My entire staff and I are eager to begin our work. My orders are to perform surgery on this new friend from beyond the stars to save its life and hopefully establish communication. This visitor from a distant world looks exactly like the sort of thing one would see in a horror movie. Thank goodness for the boundless capacity of the human imagination. I also know that it is an intelligent life-form, What I do know is that our.visitor is at death's door and needs our help if it's going to survive. I have no idea how it ended up making an emergency landing on this planet, and I don't care.
This is the biggest thing to happen since the Roswell UFO incident in 1947. Honestly, I can barely contain my excitement. At last, Subject E has been relocated to this base. I'm an oddball setting off on the last trip of his life, searching for answers in a world where I'll be lucky to see tomorrow.Įighteen hours have passed since the events we observed in New Mexico. This recording might just be me talking to myself.but still, there's every chance that this is the last document remaining on Earth. So I'll keep exploring until I find a lead–some sort of clue that could lead me to the answers I seek. Or humanity will never be able to rest in peace. Someone needs to figure at least that much out, How did the invaders first make their way to Earth to begin with? There must have been SOME sign leading up to it. If I'm going to die, I at least want to know why.īut I can't accept not knowing WHY they invaded us, or HOW. It's just.nothing about this makes sense. I managed to find an old motorcycle, with barely enough fuel for a one-way trip, and began riding across the blinding white wasteland. In this wasteland, I searched through old records like a raccoon pawing through garbage. Nothing we tried had even the slightest effect. We no longer had any hope for survival, let alone of turning the tide. So I turned my back on the campsite and walked away like a petulant child, casting a deaf ear to the people offering up their final prayers.īefore me, I saw a vast wasteland of endless white.
With no other options left to them, all the few remaining humans could do was stand by and stare around, dumbfounded, at the endless stretch of nothingness.Įveryone resigned themselves to the fact that each passing day could well and truly be their last. The United States fought hard to the last man,īut even so, they only lasted a matter of days. We had all kinds of security measures in place to deal with other countries.but we were completely unprepared for an invasion from outer space.
We've been fighting back for three months. In that time, the entire planet has been wiped clean. It's been ninety days since the invasion from space began.
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