[RP] Chapter one [Act 1]

Chapter one


March 10th 2009
Dear Matista,
The world is in ruin, or what’s left of it. The sun is expanding and
almost run it’s course – so says the “scientific community”. The ice
caps have started to melt which has slowly been increasing the water
mass of earth. We’re now at 78 percent water mass. It used to be 70
percent. So far the isle of Osceron has been completely wiped out.
Padrugo and Sidon are close to flooding as well. The largest mass of
earth left is Maltare, where the absidons live…or maybe exist would be
a better term. Things started turning for the worst in 2007. The signs
were subtle but not to those with extreme attention to detail.
Unfortunately, the majority didn’t pay attention detail.

I am considered filth, along with 80 percent of the human
population. The Opthalians as they’re now called are the “Elite race”.
Two years ago they’d be considered human, just as I. I’m no longer
afforded the privilege of being called human due to my pitch black
eyes. The elite race or the true humans are classified by their opaque
gray eyes. Ninety-eight Million people so far have died/been killed.
The earth as we know it only has 3 billion people.
We absidons as we’re called now, classed by our pitch black eyes are
in grave danger. The sun is expanding and melting the ice caps and a
continuously rapid pace. Soon, the world will be 100 percent water and
the sun will explode. The Opthalians however, will survive. They’re
safe in their underwater utopia while we absidons the low are stuck in
our overland hell!
The entire continent of Maltare is powered by steam. Due to the
increase in water it seemed like the smartest thing to do. We’re
totally crippled and dependent on the Opthalians for nourishment.
During the “Madlord control” act passed by our ruler – Lord Adrial the
soil of Maltare was nuked with radioactive waves making the soil
sterile. We can no longer raise our own food. Only the Opthalians are
allowed to raise food now. Our water is still safe as far as we know,
but what is water without food?
We’re weak. At least that’s what we’re told by the mad propaganda machine that is the Opthalians.
Who’ll save us?
-Styx

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