Chapter 30
(Story from the past, Pt 1)
Narrator Pov:
This chapter and the next few will be told in the perspective of a journal, sometimes real action. That journal came from the leaders and founders of Architect. It shows their struggles and journey to reach this point. Sadly it only shows from when the calamity is about to strike to year 120 of this Era. But please enjoy, and here is a quick word from the gods above.
"Hello, my name is Maleson, the god of Creation. A long time ago there was a deception by the previous gods of this world. What they did ended up destroying the world so we were chosen. Our job, find the remaining humans before the Calamity happens and save them. When the Calamity ends, my job was to recreate the world with my brethren. Lime, the goddess of life and death, she also governs Life magic. Theodore, the god of Commerce, he governs space magic. Mana, the goddess of magic who mana is named after, She governs all basic, advanced, and deviant forms of magic or the four elements that an their higher ups," A man with long white hair, mustache, and beard dressed in white embroidered with gold clothes.
"Mana also governs Light and Time magic. Batun, the god of War, he was a person who rained down war upon the planet years ago. Grimm, the god of Skill, he once learned every skill the world had to offer. Bruce, the god of Martial Ability, he was once the greatest martial artist's in the world. An the goddess of Earth, Ertha, she watches over everyone and makes sure the planet does not encounter what it did again," Maleson continues.
"We also have the Goddess's of Hurito, Hurito and Hurito. They were twins and despite that the world only knows one. The main reason is the second one caters to only S class and above people and Beast-kin," Maleson says.
"The one who chose us was, well, we can't exactly say, because we don't know. We all ended up here with a voice in our heads telling us what to do. We were chosen due to our achievements and what the being believed we could do. But we stood strong," The gods say trying to show their brilliance and failing. The one who sent them there, was me, I needed a story to tell. What could I do if the world ended up destroyed with nothing to tell.
True they are the gods of this world, but some do not believe that. They are the gods of Exodus, or leaving, as in a new world. They left their old world in faith of creating the new, which they did. But the gods are also partially chosen by people, if certain people in a location believe in someone who is dead, I may make them a god for more story to tell. But alas there are limits as I do not want this world destroyed by those foolish ones I picked before. Plus the Story must go on!
"We looked for a Hero we thought could save the world. But in the end, we picked the destroyer that destroyed everything. You should not give power to one who has power. You should give it to someone, who doesn't care what happens to themselves, a Hero! That is the Hero who survived into this new world that we created around them. So enjoy the story of the Hero and what came after him," The gods finish as clouds come in and disappear to show our story!
This is what I love about storytelling! Endless possibilities of scenarios created by people who don't know I exist but tell interesting stories without knowing! The most interesting ones are the protagonists of the Eras! An I say that in my head in a manic excited voice.
Please note Jake the Survivor is someone from the past. Also note that they do not see all of this in the actual book that they are reading.
Jake the Survivor Pov:
Some things in this Journal will be censored as I thought it to dangerous to reveal. A name has also been changed as to not be offensive.
I lived in the state of — in the —. I had lived in the west there because I had loved the snow and to snowboard. My family was scattered all over the place and there was this person who had just shown up in society. He was the Hero, someone from R——-, their name, Ony Hirita.
The first name was fine, but the last turned up some trouble. Sure R——- and all the other communism country's had turned in capitalism country's in the 2025 conference that was held by NATO (N—— A———- T——- O—————-). That was before my time in this new world we found ourselves in.
I was a fanatic of a book and movie series. I had everything from it by the time I was fifteen that I could. When I was sixteen for Halloween I had made two costumes from the show for Halloween. Some called me childish, but I was just following my dreams.
I lived on a large plot of land in my home in —. It had a Snowboarding path for me to ride down as that was part of the reason I was there. The other reason was because I was a carpenter working in a building team. In my free time I tended to write fanfictions, program a ———- —— game that was currently over 20,000 lines, and world build in ————-. I had set things that I did on every day, watching my favorite shows while I did.
I also played ———— —- at one point and was called the best at it. The reason for that is because I loved that type of survival games. Or that game in particular, I loved that game and got the best. I loved survival, camping, and other outdoor games, that was my motivation. I also published a PP on Global warming in twelfth grade.
But then I lost everything when the calamity happened. Sure I still had everything I owned, but Ony Hirita said something. Sure he was the Hero, but he said that the Soviet union would turn back to Communism. As the world had heard it from the Hero himself they started questioning what was better, Communism or Capitalism.
My family not wanting to be caught up in it got all together. From the West coast to the East, from the North to the South we all met up at my grandmas. But by this time, my great grandma, my uncle, my grandparents, my mother, and some friends parents passed away and more. Some from protests, some from cancer in the past, others from old age.
The count of the ones gathered was in the forties for my direct cousins. The entire family was to many to count. My grandma lived in the country side of — by her farm that was worked by family. Now we were all that were left now in this life of my friends and family.