Who knew doomsday is neigh, little did we know that there are harbingers of doom watching over us like a fierce predator laying in the jungle waiting for its unlucky prey to fall in its ferocious paw . It was more surreal when we saw these plague brought upon us. They call themselves the corrector, from another planet.
They claim to be here to correct our planet from its mistakes , by this, they mean wiping it out and crushing it to its very last atom. At first we thought of probing them of their actions, but it seems they don't take no for an answer as they crush down buildings with their doomsday machine.
At first, it looked like a post-apocalypse to me, then, something I never thought I could bear witness to, was seeing nations standing united to fight against this ranging agent of destruction, they proclaim peace of the universe but they look like a catalyst of peace to me.
It all seems like an evolution of doom to me when I see the corrector myriad armies descending from their warships in battalion, raiding every home and every hiding place and laying waste to poor lives, I never even believe I could live long enough to tell this story, Meanwhile, miracle it is that I saw, sharp sword that rip them apart like a saw. It was the demon from the underworld that came to our aid, claiming this is their home and nothing is taking it away from them.
And soon the world became a battlefield, the humans united with the residence of the underworld to destroy the correctors, how worse could it be, I mean, for a low level writer like me to witness everything that happens, while great soldiers died before they could even draw out their swords. It was indeed a post -apocalypse.
Soon enough we thought they would retaliate so we could rest enough to meditate, but we were wrong, it was more or less like we strengthened their belief that we are one of the greatest threats to the universe, I mean yeah, that's what I also thought at first, ridiculous isn't it ? But well, what did I know, I should have been dead by now. Here I am, good as new, I could even raise my hand to write. We thought the Correctors would see the good in us if they had scrutinized us a little bit more before raging war but they saw us all to be despicable inferior beings that needed to be corrected.
Our proximity to destruction could have come early but thanks to the help we get from the underworld, our primitive civilization would have gone into extinction within a matter of days.
Fighting them without any supernatural aid would have been a nail in our coffin, launching weapons of of mass destruction at their warships and hardly make a dent on it makes me re-think our hope for survival, it was nice and at the same time a little bit eccentric to have aid from underworld residence but as this cold war grew stronger, we all came to realize that there is a slight chance that it might not be enough, a statement I never thought or imagined I would utter.
We've all used all that we have against them and for some reason, I have a slight hunch that the underworld residents too have no clue on how to stop them on their own, a reality no one is yet to face or should I say accept.
Soldiers fall every day, cities being leveled down and innocent lives being slaughtered like it means nothing to them. This went on for years and finally we all came to face the reality, none of us can stop them.
And so they dominated the whole planet, whoever goes against their rule is considered to be executed , so it's safe to say the whole planet is being colonized by an unknown extra-terrestrial colonial masters.
We work all day and nights, giving out our resources to them soon, one could tell that they are not ready to bequeath our planet which seems to by dying, we are exploiting the natural resources night and day, polluting the atmosphere which is killing the planet and poisoning us the residence, the residence of the underworld has retreated back to their world, leaving us to our misery.
Our growth and victory is at its standstill. The whole world united into one, because what's left of the population of the world is not less than 20 countries, while some are still hiding from the Correctors.
Meanwhile the human race formed a discreet organization, completely out of the Corrector's knowledge . A group which is meant to keep Investigating on how to drive the Correctors away for good . The organization's name is called "THE ORDER " forming a group to take out the Correctors secretly and also take care of the need of the remaining survivors.
There is probably more information that you need to know about the Correctors, yes, they are a bunch of aliens with human structure but different color and body part shapes, which varies. But the main bad news is, each Corrector has its own unique abilities, no Corrector has more than one powers, according to research, their body structure is not compatible with such feats, which makes it seem like we humans are at disadvantage right ? but here is the thing, during the early days of invasion, some humans compromised for survival, they willingly submitted to the Correctors and pledged loyalty to them.
With this, their leader "Zephyron" gave them powers to serve. So basically, any human that you see with supernatural abilities is a servant of Zephyron.
No one knows Zephyron powers, so don't even bother to wonder ! So basically we are up against a battle that we can't possibly hope to win. Soldiers keep dying every cursed day, our resources decrease, most of the humans work as slaves for the Correctors, exploiting our natural resources. The whole world is in ruins, but thanks to the Order organization, they keep helping helpless souls. They are the current messiah of this new World.
Written by : The Grim Writer