The Cursed
Try not to get cursed
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It seems like there is always conflict no matter where you go, be it petty or life changing there never seems to be a lack of pain, sorrow, and emptiness. This is especially true for Sarla, a small insignificant planet in a galaxy of trillions, however it's not those who reside in this forsaken land that have conflicts with each other, no that is all to blame on the higher beings that watch over this dreadful world.
Gods, Demons, Celestial beings call them what you will for no human has even seen these gods, all they know is that they are selfish and petty in everything they do. Unfortunately for the people of Sarla these gods enjoy using them as ways of solving their disputes and as forms of entertainment forcing the people to slaughter their neighbors, friends, and families, starting pointless wars just because they didn't like the look something. The Sarlians have countlessly made piece between themselves so no one harbored any ill will towards one another, but to their dismay the gods seem to enjoy breaking these bonds and these poor people are countlessly forced back into a sick and twisted cycle.
Before the gods showed themselves to the Sarlians as bright lights, animals, and even constellations and the people would dread the day the dead would come back to deliver their sick messages, however one day, when the people were on the brink and thinking of trying ending it all for another time, they got two new messages. One to the Sarlians the lived on the northern hemisphere and one to those that lived on the southern hemisphere, "There is a divide between us like one that has never happened before, with one final war between the north and south we will end our reign on this world and leave you all in piece." Disbelief spread all across the world, had this news just been another game? Just a trick? Without a word everyone thought the same thought *Just one side has to win, we can end all of this suffering with a surrender!* However their joy was crushed just like their hearts had been so many other times before, the thundering voices spoke one last time to the Sarlians, "Which ever side loses will be completely wiped from this world."
For the first time ever the Sarlians could have piece, a life free from the twisted gods that rule over them... but at what cost? Chaos erupted, the Sarlians were divided for the first time without the direct influence of the gods, those on the boarders were forced to pick a side, countless meetings were held to figure out the best solution, but when the finish line is within reach people can become unpredictable. And at one fateful meeting the war begun when the leader of the south attacked the northern leader, with half of the populations life on your shoulders one can make a few hasty decisions, and so begins the gods and humans civil war.
Hey all thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy this idea, If anyone has any ideas that they think should be added or if someone wants to start a story with me about this please pm me!
Gods, Demons, Celestial beings call them what you will for no human has even seen these gods, all they know is that they are selfish and petty in everything they do. Unfortunately for the people of Sarla these gods enjoy using them as ways of solving their disputes and as forms of entertainment forcing the people to slaughter their neighbors, friends, and families, starting pointless wars just because they didn't like the look something. The Sarlians have countlessly made piece between themselves so no one harbored any ill will towards one another, but to their dismay the gods seem to enjoy breaking these bonds and these poor people are countlessly forced back into a sick and twisted cycle.
Before the gods showed themselves to the Sarlians as bright lights, animals, and even constellations and the people would dread the day the dead would come back to deliver their sick messages, however one day, when the people were on the brink and thinking of trying ending it all for another time, they got two new messages. One to the Sarlians the lived on the northern hemisphere and one to those that lived on the southern hemisphere, "There is a divide between us like one that has never happened before, with one final war between the north and south we will end our reign on this world and leave you all in piece." Disbelief spread all across the world, had this news just been another game? Just a trick? Without a word everyone thought the same thought *Just one side has to win, we can end all of this suffering with a surrender!* However their joy was crushed just like their hearts had been so many other times before, the thundering voices spoke one last time to the Sarlians, "Which ever side loses will be completely wiped from this world."
For the first time ever the Sarlians could have piece, a life free from the twisted gods that rule over them... but at what cost? Chaos erupted, the Sarlians were divided for the first time without the direct influence of the gods, those on the boarders were forced to pick a side, countless meetings were held to figure out the best solution, but when the finish line is within reach people can become unpredictable. And at one fateful meeting the war begun when the leader of the south attacked the northern leader, with half of the populations life on your shoulders one can make a few hasty decisions, and so begins the gods and humans civil war.
Hey all thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy this idea, If anyone has any ideas that they think should be added or if someone wants to start a story with me about this please pm me!