Futuristic Fantasy: The Far Future

Futuristic Fantasy: A Far Future

Far, far, far in the future, no matter how long the gap is from now on, and who knows what happens. And, this is the future.

Not about 'futuristic' things in a more modern sense. After all, the world is always changing and spinning like a wheel, remember the one word 'life is a wheel'. Almost every age will tell the same thing, the same legend, just a different culprit. About this story, this is a story in an era after 2541 years the earth experienced a cataclysm called 'reset' because after that man must repeat his civilization from the beginning. So, it's 2541 years since humans rebuilt their civilization until 2541 T (Teknoz).

Yes, 'T' or 'Teknoz' is the common dating that humans use today. It was calculated since the 'reset' disaster ended which marked the beginning of 'Teknoz'. Created by two scientists from the Technological nation who have a super brain but short-lived.

They have carved out their success in the early days of Teknoz. Centuries passed and nothing was eternal. Their success collapsed and was replaced by another nation. And, next.

To this day, humans are divided into five great nations.

First, Technologists, humans who have above average brains with side effects of their lives that can hardly be long.

Second, Fiksan, the humans who once gave up in the time of Technological malice. Then, a cry from a cave called out to them. A refined being possessing fictional abilities offers his powers in exchange for a great sacrifice. Those who have no other choice accept it and their descendants must inherit the covenant between them. And, the early Fiksan generation was the one that ended the era of 'Techno Domination' towards a new era of 'Bloody Fiks' at the beginning of the fourth century Teknoz.

Third, Mutasikan, humans who became a test of Technological in the era of 'Techno Domination'. Then, because of the power they get from those experiments, they can finally escape the giant quarantine that shut them down. But, that was only a small fraction of the mutants with the 'success' predicate'. They fled to the Northern part of the earth and thrived through the centuries that passed to establish a state after a very long period. And, humans left behind in quarantine will continue to be confined for thousands of years in Techno supervision (another term Technological).

Fourth, Munasian, or the designation for ordinary humans without super brains, mutant powers, or supernatural arts. They are oppressed and deceived at all times. And this is the beginning of their success story. Someone of them who would become a famous figure in history later on.

While the world is divided into five; the whole is the name of the main wind direction and the Middle World which became the homeland of Munasian. The land has been tarnished for three centuries, by invaders from all directions. Now, the story of the triumph of Munasian—, no, the story of the 'golden' era is about to begin.

A young man living in a remote and peaceful village has never touched the invaders. And, the village was finally found and slaughtered all its inhabitants after they were harassed one by one very cruelly. However, the young man survived the massacre and became a witness to the disappearance of the place where he was born and grew.

Due to a deep trauma he intends to kill himself in the darkness and cold of the night in the pouring rain. With the chirping of the river water that was the introduction to his death he was sure to catch up with his mother and the entire village. Before death that will pick him up he intends to die in a supine condition facing the sky.

But if it wasn't fate, it wouldn't have happened.

In the pickup to death, a person with a short posture comes with a very calm footstroke. His figure was covered in the darkness of the night so that it could not be seen by the eyes other than a faint black color. A speech and words struck him like a huge lightning bolt that woke him from a long sleep.

"Hey, what are you doing? Hurting and killing yourself won't erase your regrets. The young man should have a long way to go. And, just now you've reached the real age of life and you're ending it out of desperation. Is it just because you're having a hard time that you want to give up? Really, pathetic. I think back to the Eastern World. The young men there are bright-faced and full of hope and potential. Do you still really want to live with hope or continue with your death ritual? Come to that white dot in the distance if you still want to live!"

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