The sky was posing in a sick dark-green shade, the imbalance of the planet slowly effecting everything, from the core to the farthest ends above. Lightnings spasmed around, the sky itself angry at the intruders that dared use its sacred space for their vile intentions. Humongous ships rested high up, scouting the perimeter like punishers, ready to exact their unfounded vengeance upon the unwary who might appear below.
Cries and whimpers echoed through the age-old planks and metal blocks, barely letting through the frantic attempts to call upon help from anyone who could even remotely hear them. The invaders were without mercy, tearing families apart and enslaving the majority of the planet, planning to make quite good money out of them. They had no care for emotions...it was all business to them.
A ship slowly passed by the mountain, carefully maneuvering to evade the razor-sharp edges, while scouting the surface. Even with the thousands of slaves theyve cau