X~b@13~3A Chapter by Dark ButterflyOfficial Hadean writes a letter to his sister on Earth.
X~b@13~3 Dear Halea,
How long has it been now, since
we landed on Aregeon? Since Earth’s ecosystems crumbled? Since the Milky Way
was all but destroyed? Thirteen years? It seems like so much longer. Why did
you have to stay with that suicidal group of yours? You can’t save Earth! It’s
gone, and it’s Victor Elo’s fault! Aregeon is so much different from Earth, there
is almost no comparison. The years here consist of only twenty-six days and the
days are as long as four days are back on Earth. Winter, spring, summer, and
fall all pass in one Aregeon day. The dates are hard to understand, much more
so to write; the day is represented by one of our twenty-six letter followed by
this mark:~ and an a, b, c, or d to represent which season was passing in the
day, then the number of trils from when we left Earth and how many years have
passed in that tril. The seasons change so quickly because
of the four small stars that circle this planet, the one known as A is the
hottest and the weakest is known as C. The one standing for fall is B and
spring is D. Age works the same though. Instead of
saying however many years old you are one would say however many trils. A tril
is a period of three Aregeon years and the equivalent of one earth year. This planet is perfectly rounded like
earth but there is no water. The native humans get their water from tablets of
solidified moisture of Aregeon’s air that never condenses; it’s always there
drifting about in the wind. There are merely two settled cities
on Aregeon, you know how few had the chance to escape on those megaships. The
first and largest is where everyone lives and works, isolated from the world. The second is like a children’s boot camp; Elo
has this insane theory that those born on Aregeon or having been very young upon
arrival have a better chance of finding ways for humanity to adapt and survive
the environment. He brain washed children’s parents into thinking it’s what is
best for them and has over a thousand kids 16 or under in his ‘academy’ where
he has his officials train them to the extreme, mentally and physically. Every year he carts of a group of
them and puts them through a series of vigorous test that he calls ‘the Elo
game’ to try to find some capable of carrying out his dirty work. He has yet to find the right group. I know you wanted to stay on Earth,
Halea, but I want you to be here, to help me. Your my big sister, I need you,
and I have no idea if you’ll get this letter or any of the others I sent to you
through the many attempted rescue missions Elo has sent to Earth. Your
brother,
Hadean
Official of Victor Elo © 2012 Dark ButterflyAuthor's Note
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