The was a rare view to behold, amazing, the morning sun rising was a spectacle that all found heartwarming, this warm that drove the chilling feelings of the night cold.
The flying swans that flew up towards the horizon, painted an amber picture of these beautiful contrast colors colliding with one another.
"How I which I was a bird, free from this world system, from this corrupted politics, and pressure environment, I want to be free, free from this hypocrisy and fake love" His hand reached towards the sky, trying to grab the unreachable realm, "but is impossible " He looked exhausted and depressed.
He dragged his body and leaned on a stone, still admiring the rising sun, at the same moment, he loaded the Glock pistol and placed it on his chin, "I would prefer dying than to be saved or end up like you guys... Sorry "
Bang!
Blood spread on the stone as the sound of a body losing life was heard, and soon an ugly-looking spider creature showed up, nobody would have believed, this creature where once human, or not really, since the humans themselves, did not consider them as of the same race.
The creature started eating the corpse of the child, the mouth was based on the body's abdomen, with limbs that had deformed to resemble spikes, it pierced and showed through bones, a grotesque scene to behold, the creature's compound head lifted, sounds could be heard from the upper mouth, a disgusting characteristics of what was referred to as ghost talks.
They heard murmurs with the voice of the body went it was still alive, repeating its final instance, they often used these characteristics to call open their prey and hunt them, also, they never came alone.
Swoosh!
A bullet exploded the compound heard, the monster screech in pain and roll on the floor like a typical wounded spider, it growled in anger before screeching one more, but this time it was different, the tremors grew, and on the hills, hordes of similar creatures showed up, these creatures where all termed a name, and categories among the 13 calamities of Mars
"Spikes in approach, prepare to engage!" On the opposite side, was a military force, consisting of youths and kids ranging from 10 to 20 age, all equipped with sophisticated and futuristic gears, they were in few, but all constituting of squadron ready to launch the battle against the approaching horde.
"For the blood of the swans!" The squad leader lifted his hand rifle, lieutenant followed behind with their platoons all totalizing to a squadron, "Survive!" That wasn't the line, but they nodded and charged why smiling, the real line was, "Give your life for the swan and fight!"
The leader charged followed by the force towards the horde knowing, he wouldn't have lunch this evening.
This was the battle of 'Amber Blood' which caused the life of numerous human copies and pressured resources, at the end of the bloody massacre, an air strike was launched on the battlefield, and those who survived the battle still had to face the bad treatment.
The boy of 14 years stood at the center of the battle, watching the air strike with a lot of hatred, he was angry, was their purpose in the world to be used and dumped?
He raged and charged at the horde of dispersed spikes still attacking, with his modified Glock, looking like a rifle, he killed as much as possible, the explosion kept ringing as a small figure ran into the battlefield screaming and shooting, shouting.
"I am dying today!"
Bang!
End of the short prologue,
volume 1.
Tremors, My/Our Abyss.