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Prologue: The world has recycled itself. Once it was masked in concrete and rebar now it has ripped itself open after the long process of humanity fueling it’s most unpredictable forces to become even stronger. The weather. Us children armed with science of a magnificent degree have accidentally released an epidemic upon the land which we inhabit. We acted like carriers at first ignorant to the greatest mistake ever made until we noticed a sudden change. Suddenly we evacuated to sleep for ages after a torrent of natural disasters eating buildings for breakfast lunch and dinner. So we slept waiting to be woken up.

This all happened because we let a prototyped virus loose unto the world the ones who were affected didn’t have much change at first but there children where boneless slobs.. But it only got out because we let it fester and bubble in it’s bottle and the organic waste janitor decided it didn’t matter.

Now our moderators keep to our static bodies through the start of the slumber. But we haven't even gotten through the eye of the storm yet.

But now mother nature has picked up a weapon that completely changed how she appeared. Once she was a caring saint of the living but now she has split into three denizens due to the virus’s corruptive nature. She split into three sisters. Vil,Savant and Herba. These sisters specified to mutate their children for three different specific leftovers from humanity.

Vil was the last to specify what she stood for. She made terrors based from what might be the most successful enemy to the other opposing species. Whereas the plants which she controlled where parasitic and flesh hungry. They would produce spores that drifted over to one edge of the continent and would eat from the mass of other plants. Her children where all horrors.

Then there was Savant. She sculpted chipped and molded her children from the leftovers of humanity. There were bugs with brass skin that would match a tuba! Cement spiders that ate pavement, clockwork iguana's that had little to no correct maneuvers when hunting prey. There mind only thought the will to survive no feelings nothing…

Then there was just Herba. She was the true mother nature and the most successful. She transformed the forests from a green habitat to a silver and blue mystery. There was a change of color when trees took more debris in…. Her children where the descendants of primal animals wolves cats bats bears horses you name it! They evolved two legs two arms. While still having fur due to the world being colder.. They were curious and cunning. They believed humanity where god's! and when they deciphered the text hidden in the massive ancient stone pyre hanging over their heads they started a search. It was a while but when they found the metal capsule with the strange door sticking out of the mountain they rejoiced..

And that is where we start the story.

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Good!

This sounds cool! Can I join?

Depends are you okay with linear plots?

yea I'm okay with that!