A Forseen Doom

Years spent in the wilderness have honed my senses, making me highly attuned to the subtle changes occurring within the ecosystem and climate. This morning, while roaming near the great lake of life, I noticed a shift in the tide. Now, on my hunt, I notice another odd shift, this time in the feeding fields for the Anoxes. They are drier and browner than they should be at this time of year, usually being dark green and full of life. The lack of rain is really showing itself in the fields, and the Anoxes have moved on to other areas quicker than they usually do. Their growth shows less size from their usual stocky builds, and their antlers are not nearly as large as they were in past seasons.

The changes in our environment weighed heavily on my mind as I made my way through the thick underbrush. My village relied heavily on the Anoxes, a staple food source for us. But with the dry season taking its toll on the land, I feared it wouldn't be long before the shortage of food reached our doorstep.

My senses were heightened as I moved slowly through the dense foliage, listening intently to the sounds around me. The birds above me chattered noisily, and I paid attention to their calls, trusting their song to guide me to the Anoxes.

As I drew closer, I felt the ground beneath me vibrate with the rhythmic thumping of the massive animals running in the distance. It was an awe-inspiring sound, a reminder of the power of nature and our dependence on it. I knew that I had to keep a close eye on these changes and prepare accordingly, for the survival of our people relied on our ability to adapt to the ever-changing environment.

As I continued my approach I noticed the air is thick with the musty scent of the Anoxes, marking the start of their mating season. I scan the ground for tracks, and it doesn't take long for me to spot them. Their hoof prints are large and clear, marking their path through the underbrush.

I spot the herd, and I take my time to circle around them, careful not to startle them. Anoxe have an excellent sense of smell with their elongated nose. I move slowly, staying downwind to avoid detection. I knot my arrow and pull the bowstring back halfway, holding the bow sideways to maintain a low profile. I slouch my back and shift my weight onto the blades of my feet, moving ever so slowly toward the herd. I time my steps with the wind, masking any noise that I might make.

As I get closer, I see a dominant male among them, with his long brown coarse hair and antlers that tower over his head by three feet. I take a deep breath and steady my aim, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. I must be patient, for any sudden movement could scare the Anoxes off. As I steadied my breath and body to take aim at the Anoxe, something strange happened. The animals suddenly spooked, I am left confused as they bolted away from me with a sense of urgency. Before I could even process what was happening, a deafening crack and a loud boom reverberated overhead, startling me to my core. I looked up, expecting to see storm clouds, but what I saw was even more unbelievable.

A foreign object was hurtling through the sky, leaving a streak of cloud and flame in its wake. whatever it is, is headed straight for my village. At first, I was awe-struck by its appearance - a rigid, arrow-shaped form that seemed out of place in the sky. But as I watched it draw closer, the wonder quickly turned to dread. This was no natural occurrence; it was a threat to my home.

My heart raced with every stride as I darted towards the village, my mind racing with the worst-case scenarios that could befall my people. Dread filled me as I confirmed that the strange craft was heading towards my home. With each passing moment, my sense of responsibility grew, urging me forward as I pushed myself to reach the village before it was too late.

As I arrived at the outskirts of the village, I could hardly believe my eyes. There, in the middle of the field, lay a strange object, unlike anything I had ever seen before. This was definitely a craft not of my world. My curiosity mingled with fear as I realized that whatever had landed in my village could pose a grave threat to my people.

I hesitated for a moment, taking in the bizarre craft and its unfamiliar markings with a light blue green glow that was coming from some kind of light source from the open door way on the ship, it looked as though it burnt the very ground it touched and the sound of the craft was a mix of hisses and sizzling sounds from burnt debris. but I knew I could not afford to delay. Determination surged through me as I quickened my pace, determined to get closer and assess the situation. I could not let any harm befall my community, and I would do everything in my power to protect them.

As I entered the village, my eyes fell upon a sight that left me stunned. There, before me, stood a being like none I had ever seen before. It wore long, flowing robes made of a shimmering white fabric that glowed softly, as if imbued with some otherworldly energy. The material was unlike anything I recognized, and I quickly realized that the being's advanced technology must have created it.

The being's face was mysterious. Its features were indiscernible, save for the piercing white glow of its eyes and other  parts of its body. It stood as tall as us, but its thin, fragile-looking frame was a stark contrast to our muscular, thick-skinned physiques. Our species had large bottom jaws that held our large tusks, which protruded from our lower jaw to just over our upper lip. We grew hair on our heads, and the males sported hair over most of their bodies. This being, on the other hand, had no discernible mouth or nose, and its hands were hidden inside its long, glowing robes.

Despite the trepidation that gripped me, I was also filled with an intense curiosity. What was the purpose of this being's presence in our village? I approached it with caution, hoping to glean some insight.

I stood frozen in place, watching as the elder of my village approached the glowing being. They began to converse, but I couldn't hear any spoken words coming from the entity. Still, the elder continued to speak to it as if they were having a normal conversation.

I listened carefully as the elder asked about the being's identity. "You are Anunnaki?" he inquired. The entity remained silent, but the elder's initial curiosity quickly turned to disbelief as he suddenly exclaimed, "I do not believe you! No, our gods would have warned us!"I was taken aback by the elder's outburst, and I wondered what the being had said to prompt such a reaction. I wanted to approach and ask the being myself, but I held my tongue. So instead, I walked closer, closing the distance between us, unsure of what to make of the situation. As I neared, I could sense a tension between the elder and the being. Concerned by my elder's outburst, I began to anticipate what possible scenario was about to unfold. But before I could think any further, a mysterious echoing voice resounded in my head, asking, "Is there any of you who will listen to what we have to say? "Startled, I looked around, trying to determine the source of the voice. After a moment, I realized that it was the Anunnaki speaking telepathically.

My heart raced as I wondered what this being could possibly have to say that was so important. And, more importantly, could we trust it?

As I stood before the Anunnaki, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of apprehension and curiosity. These beings were unlike anything I had ever seen before, and their advanced technology and telepathic abilities left me in awe.

But despite my initial hesitation, I felt a sense of duty to my people to learn more about these visitors. I stepped forward, with a few other males from my village joining me, and declared that we were willing to listen to what they had to say.

However, I made it clear that we would not stand for any aggression or harm towards our village. The Anunnaki's response was unexpected; a soothing voice echoed in our minds, urging us to relinquish our hostility and listen to their message of hope.

As I listened to the voice, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. The Anunnaki explained that they had not come to bring destruction but to offer help. Their words were profound, explaining that the life cycle of our sun was nearing its end, and within a century, life on our planet would cease to exist. The realization of this impending doom shook me to my core. I could feel the weight of responsibility settling on my shoulders, knowing that the fate of my people potentially lay in my hands.

As I looked around at my fellow villagers, I could see the same fear and worry etched into their faces. We were facing a crisis that none of us could have ever imagined. But with the Anunnaki's guidance, we could take steps to ensure the survival of our species.With determination in my heart, I vowed to do everything in my power to work with the Anunnaki and find a solution to our planet's imminent demise. The journey ahead would be challenging, but together, we would strive towards a brighter future for our village and for humanity as a whole.

I stand before my fellow villagers, my heart heavy with the weight of the knowledge I have gained from the Anunnaki. It is a truth that is difficult to bear, but one that we must confront if we are to survive. As I speak, I feel the eyes of my people upon me, and I know that many are skeptical of what I have to say.

"Listen to me, brothers, sisters, and elders alike," I implore them. "I have seen the changes beyond our village, the changes that you do not yet see. The shorelines are receding, the fields grow dry, and our mighty Anoxes are withering. These visitors speak the truth; please listen."There is a murmur of agreement from some in the crowd, but others still seem unconvinced. Then, one by one, three hunters step forward to share their own observations, confirming everything I have said.

"I have seen what Diyu speaks of as well in the northern fields," says one.

"Me as well. In the western waters and shores, the fish numbers have dropped," adds another

."I didn't want to believe it, but I, too, have also seen it in the Eastern mountains," confesses the third.

Their words give weight to my own, and I can sense the doubt beginning to give way to fear. I step to the center of the crowd, standing tall so that all can see and hear me.

"The Anunnaki come to warn us that our very sun will be our doom in future generations. We must use what little time we have left to learn from them, to unite our world and move to live among the stars. The knowledge they possess will surely be our saving grace and save us from a fate of watching our children die of starvation and thirst as our sun dies out.

"There is a stunned silence as my words sink in, and then a buzz of activity as people begin to murmur and talk among themselves. I can see the fear and uncertainty on their faces, but I also see a glimmer of hope."It is time to take up new traditions and new ways of life, much like we did when we moved on from war," I continue. "Now we must do this again to survive for our future generations."

As the murmurs grow louder, the elder's words wash over me like a cold wave. I can feel the weight of his words, the gravity of the decision we must make. He speaks of the deep connection our people have with this land, a connection that has sustained us for centuries. It is a bond that runs deeper than any other, one that cannot be easily broken.

But as I look around, I see the worry etched on the faces of my fellow villagers. The signs of a dying world cannot be ignored, and I can feel the fear creeping up on me too. The thought of abandoning our planet, our home, is a daunting one. But if what the Anunnaki say is true, we must act quickly if we are to survive.I am torn between the love I feel for this land and the need to save our people. The elder's words resonate with me, but I cannot shake the feeling that we must act. I must find a way to bridge the gap between tradition and innovation, to find a way for our people to survive.

The Elder speaks up and says, "This planet is more than just our home. This planet is who we are, and we are this planet. There can be no Hadawon without Kreegan, and there can be no Kreegan without Hadawon. our fates will always be the same."

As I mull over the elder's words, I can see the glimmer of despair in the eyes of my fellow villagers. They too are grappling with the decision we must make. But I know that we are a resilient people, one that has survived through many trials and tribulations. If we come together, we can find a way to face the challenges that lie ahead.

I take a deep breath and step forward, my voice steady as I address the Elder and the crowd. "I understand the deep connection we have with this land, but we must also consider the signs of a dying world that we cannot ignore. We must find a way to preserve our traditions while also embracing new ways of living. The Anunnaki offer us knowledge and a chance to survive. We cannot ignore that. We must come together, work together, and find a way to save our people."

With disgust etched on my face, I strode purposefully towards the elder, determined to voice my dissent. I leaned in close and spoke to him in a hushed tone, ensuring that only he could hear my words."So, you will doom your great-grandchildren? You will sit back and do nothing because you lose nothing, old man. It is the future generations that you will condemn."

But the elder was quick to cut me off. "Just how do you plan on accomplishing such a task? Do you think YOU are going to unite the clans?" he challenged me. "A young, foolish hunter from our village who can't even hold his own temper?"

I felt a flush of anger rise in me at his words, but I forced myself to remain calm. "I know it won't be easy," I replied, my voice steady. "But I refuse to stand by and do nothing while our world crumbles around us. We must unite, for the sake of our children and grandchildren."

The elder's expression softened slightly, and he regarded me thoughtfully. "There is only peace because we stay out of other clans' lands, and they do the same," he said finally. "Any attempt in the past to unite the clans has only caused more bloodshed, more of those young, innocent lives you spoke of fondly a moment ago."

I could see the truth in his words, but I refused to be deterred. "But that doesn't mean we shouldn't try," I said firmly. "We can learn from the mistakes of the past, and do better this time."

The elder regarded me with a mixture of skepticism and admiration, and I knew then that my words had struck a chord with him. Whether or not I would be successful in my quest to unite the clans remained to be seen, but I was determined to try, no matter what the cost.

I stopped in my tracks, stunned by the sudden message that echoed through my mind. The Anunnaki had spoken to me telepathically, promising to help us save ourselves from the impending doom that threatened our world. The anger and frustration that had consumed me just moments before dissipated, replaced by a glimmer of hope.

The Anunnaki offered to teach us how to survive outside of our world, a skill that could mean the difference between life and death. They claimed to be able to read our minds and knew of our desperate desire to save our people from the inevitable destruction that loomed over us.

The invitation was clear: come to them when we were ready, and they would teach us all that was needed to survive. I was filled with a sense of determination and purpose, knowing that this was our chance to overcome the impossible odds stacked against us.

With a newfound sense of hope, I turned around and began to walk back towards the wilderness, my mind racing with thoughts of what we could accomplish with the help of the Anunnaki. As I walked passed them I nodded my head in agreement to their offer. I could tell that the elder was suspicious of my actions, but I must do what is best. I walked over to Emo, the hunter from the East, and whispered to him, "Meet me on the outskirts of the village at sunset and gather anyone you know who will listen to the Anunnaki."

Throughout the next few days, I felt a sense of urgency, as the Anunnaki's teachings revealed the true extent of the dangers we faced. They spoke of a world beyond our own, a realm that we could not see but was just as real as the one we lived in. They taught me about advanced technologies, healing techniques, and survival strategies that seemed impossible to comprehend. Yet, as I listened and learned, I felt a newfound sense of purpose and determination.

Their teaching methods were unlike any I had ever experienced. Instead of lecturing or demonstrating, they seemed to implant knowledge directly into my mind, and suddenly complex concepts became crystal clear. It was almost as if I had always known this information, buried deep within my subconscious. Their words resonated with me, igniting a fire within me to push myself to new heights.

As I went about my daily tasks, I couldn't help but feel a weight on my shoulders. The fate of my people rested on my ability to learn and lead them through these turbulent times. The Anunnaki had chosen me for a reason, and I couldn't let them down.

Now, as I made my way towards their designated meeting spot, I felt a sense of excitement mixed with trepidation. What new knowledge and challenges would they present to me today? Only time would tell, but one thing was certain: I was ready to face whatever lay ahead.

During our lessons with the Anunnaki, I found myself completely immersed in their teachings. It was as if their knowledge was seeping directly into my brain, filling me with a sense of enlightenment. Even the most complex concepts of space and time were becoming clear to me, while others struggled to grasp simpler ideas.

One evening, as we sat under the stars, Emo, a hunter from the Eastern area, spoke up, breaking the peaceful silence. "You know, it isn't fair that you understand this stuff so easily, Diyu." His tone was light-hearted, but there was an undertone of admiration. "Your dedication is an honor to see. It shows great dedication to your people, and you honor them. It won't be long, and their fate will be firmly upon your shoulders."

I felt a sense of pressure building inside me. The weight of responsibility was heavy, but I knew I had to push forward. "Your words are kind, Emo, and received well." I spoke with sincerity, placing a hand over my heart as a sign of gratitude. "I will do everything in my power to save our people."

As the lesson continued, my mind was consumed with thoughts of leadership and the daunting task ahead of me. I needed to be prepared to face any challenge that may come our way. "Are there other beings in space like you?" I asked the Anunnaki, my voice heavy with curiosity. "Are they as welcoming as you?"

A soft voice whispered in my mind, "Young Diyu, we are pleased with your progress and your ability to learn so quickly. Come and listen to what I have to say." I focused intently on the voice, eager to hear more. "The worlds you may encounter in the vast universe are as different in personality as you are to the elder of your village. Some planets' inhabitants may welcome you in with open arms, whereas others might greet you with weapons drawn and acts of violence. We do not recommend associating with the second."

As the sun slowly sets on the horizon, the sky turns into a mesmerizing array of oranges, pinks, and purples. The air cools down as the night breeze picks up, carrying with it the distant sound of nocturnal animals in the wilderness. I feel a sense of peace and calmness wash over me as I sit on a log beside my comrade Emo, taking in the beauty of the world around me. With the ever gloom of a responability of my people heavy on my mind. 

Emo breaks the silence, "I can see the weight of the world on your shoulders, Diyu. You are shouldering a burden that no one else wants or can handle." He looks at me, his eyes filled with empathy and understanding. "But you are not alone, my friend. I am here with you, and so are many others who believe in you."

His words bring deep appreciation, knowing that I have people who support me in my quest to save our people. "Thank you, Emo. It means a lot to me to know that I am not alone in this."

We continue to make camp, while enjoying the peacefulness of the night. As the stars begin to appear in the sky, Emo hands me a small pouch filled with herbs. "These herbs will help you clear your mind and connect with the universe. I use them when I need to focus on a difficult task."

I take the pouch from him and inhale the fragrance. It is earthy with a hint of mint. I feel my body relax as I take a deep breath. "Thank you, Emo. is there a reason for this?"

"You know this will come to blows between the clans..."

Emo's words weighed heavily on my mind as I looked out over the vast countryside. The elder's warning of the inevitability of war echoed in my thoughts, and Emo's words only solidified that possibility. The Anunnaki's arrival had been weeks ago, yet no other village or clan had come to investigate. The silence was ominous, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was brewing.

"How can you be so sure?" I ask, turning to face him as he sits down by the camp fire log.

"It's simple, really," he says with a sigh. "No elder would willingly submit to the rule of another village or clan. It's been that way since the beginning of time. The idea of crossing a border, even in the name of curiosity, would surely bring war to our people."

His words hit me like a punch to the gut. War. The thought of it made my blood run cold, but I knew deep down that Emo was right. We couldn't ignore the possibility any longer. The idea of killing the very people I was trying to save seemed like a step in the wrong direction. at the same time I know these people will ultimatly be the down fall of the entire race. Do I have the foritiude for that?

"Are you ready for that?" he asks, looking up at me with a grave expression.

I take a deep breath and stand up, extending my spear arm towards him. with my palm facing me "Will you stand with me to unite our people?"

Emo stands to meet me eye to eye. "For the good of our people," he says. As Our hands slap together, such that a loud clap could be herd and our biceps flex out tension with a playful game to test eachother strength. 

As Emo forefits our friendly game, we both pause feeling the weight of our decision heavy on our shoulders. But then, Emo breaks the tension with a smile. "Besides," he says with a chuckle, "one day our people will look back on us, as heroes."

I can't help but laugh, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. We had a long road ahead of us, but with Emo as my comrade, I knew we could face whatever was to come.

The night had passed quickly, and I awoke to a sense of urgency in my bones. I knew what I had to do, and it was time to take action. I left camp and made my way to Elder Yow's hut, hoping to persuade him to consider a different course of action. As I approached, I heard a woman's voice pleading with the elder.

"I understand your position, Elder Yow, but what about my unborn child? What kind of future will they have if we don't take action?"

I paused for a moment, eavesdropping on their conversation before stepping inside the hut.

"Elder Yow, please, we must work together with the Anunnaki to secure a future for our people, for this woman's child," I said, determined to make him understand the gravity of the situation.

"I will not abandon our Gods, nor will I speak of this matter any longer. Now, if you don't mind, Diyu, I have important matters to attend to," he replied curtly, dismissing me and the woman.

I felt a surge of frustration building up inside me. How could he ignore the future of our people and the unborn child in the room?

I walked past the woman, unable to contain my emotions any longer. "Don't worry, woman. Some of us are looking out for your unborn child and future generations, so they do not die of starvation," I said before leaving the hut, determined to find a solution to the crisis at hand.