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End of the Rule

End of the Rule

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How? Why? I can keep adding more questions. Should I cry? get angry? Mourn? Start a revolution? What can I possibly do? Even if we all get together and start a revolution, it won't be enough. Not even close to 'enough'. No one will even think about fighting back. Looking back at what we used to be once, I'm shocked. Once rulers, now slaves. Slaves? I don't think so. Not slaves, the state is even worse. Worse than anyone could imagine. 


I don't believe in god or miracles. Well, I used to, but I lost hope in them. I waited for miracles to happen. I waited for the god to help us. My friends waited. The people waited. Everybody waited, but we were the ultimate losers. In better words, fools. Fake hopes destroyed us all and here we are now, broken. Hounded and tortured by the Majuras. 


They came from nowhere and took us all down!! "Humans' creation are the most strongest, powerful and efficient. It was unstoppable, it is unstoppable, it will unstoppable, Not for generations, but forEVER.' - lie lie!! They have fed us with lies!! Why did they even tell us lies?! The lies made us weaker. The lies made us be lethargic. The lies have pulled us down, pulled the whole human race down. We stood against the Majuras at first. We stood against the Majuras with powerful weapons first, but what happened? They easily defeated us. Some foolish people even tried to attack them with nuclear weapons but that only expanded their territories. What happened next? they defeated us easily. 

What is going to happen if I weep like this now? nothing. The answer is simple. Nothing. The fact that 'nothing' is the answer to an extremely powerful question like 'What is going to happen if i weep like this now?' makes me weep more. 


Are Majuras the real reason why the whole human race got destroyed? The truth is, we destroyed our own race, we destroyed our own kingdom, we destroyed our own gift all by ourselves. Sometimes the truth can be very hard to digest. I feel guilty and ashamed. I still remember the day when I showed my class a picture of my great grandfather in his 20s wearing the army uniform, holding the Indian flag in his right hand, standing on dead bodies and giving a tight smile. I told, "Look friends, It's my great grandfather when he was part of World War 3!! Amazing right? Actually, he was the main reason why India won the war". What a wicked behaviour by me.


The war raised the world temperature by 6 degree celsius. The war killed 2 billion people. The war wiped out major chunks of land. Humans were forced to live in small patches of land because half the earth was filled with harmful radiation caused by the nuclear weapons. Every single family faced loss. But my bad, 'care-less' mind did not care to care about all these things that day. I only thought about victory. Now I realize that true victory in a war is only when a person saves the most, and not being superior by killing the most. What's the use realising it now?


We were able to destroy half the earth with our power, and yet we got destroyed by the Majuras. Curse you nature for creating such a creature!! Majuras are nothing but evolved Bacterias!! Bacterias!!! That's right, BACTERIAS!!!!!! How is this even possible? It makes no sense, nature. You let the bacterias which were in the radiation zone evolve into huge creatures. Why nature, why? To take revenge on us cause we destroyed half the Earth? I mean they got evolved into huge creatures and they got adapted to the radiation. You even gave them highly intelligent brains. Humans spent 100,000s of years trying to establish a proper civilisation but they never succeeded. But the Majuras just took 100 years to establish a proper civilization, and they even got better than humans in every way! 


They were adapted only to the radiation, and if they come out of the radiation zone, they would die. But you, terrible nature, gave them the intelligence to create advanced suits that allowed them to survive even outside the radiation zone. I'm repeating, WHY!!???? 

They came, enslaved us, used us for testing their medicines, etc. etc. ETC. As a whole, they tortured us. How old are the Majuras? 189 years old. How old are Humans? 300,000 years old. Wow, and they won. Yup, they won. 

Look around Shyam, look around. What do you see? Red sky, black clouds, thick fog, houses made up of ice, many majuras, a road made out of human bones, blue trees, some Majurian poles here and there - used for wireless communication, and most importantly, my friend. Just look how advanced they are. The environment is so hot, but they managed to create houses with ice, and I am confused. My friend and I are inside a box and they have let a small pipe inside and oxygen is coming through it.

I don't call it a box. It's a jail. 

What's the point in my life? Nothing. Funny how all the questions have the same answer, 'nothing'. What am I doing in life? Ah! again! The answer is 'Nothing'. It bores me. If I have the power to delete the word 'nothing' I would do it right away without hesitating, without having a second thought. What about suicide? I can do it now, but if I do it, the point of my life will become 'suicide', and I don't want that to happen.


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