This tragedy was just a prelude of what to come.
Earth was shrouded in a cloud of death and despair.
The colony's had quickly made a stance at what is known as former spain.
Survivors were forced into slavery and scientific research.
During this time the colony's started genetic researches, disapproved by even the colony's.
All for a way to improve the human physical strength.
To make people stronger, more agile and more intelligent.
Brutal abuse of people had became a standard fear at the facilities, the ones not strong enough were an acceptable loss, training materials for the stronger ones.
Hunted down like stray dogs, not accepted back in the human world.
People that escaped were no more than an outcast to society, living the rest of their days in fear.
Knowing that a new tomorrow might never come.
Hoping for the day to come to take revenge for all the losses, misery and sorrow.
People only knew them in the way they were informed, detesting the very sight of one of the "enhanced" as if they were monsters, forgetting that deep inside they were still human.
Emotionally scarred and their minds set for revenge, a new faction was created to purify the world of those they once were part off.
Eventually one day they just vanished from earth, to be forgotten from the minds of the people, discarded as propaganda.
Nobody knows where they went yet the logical thing would be that they went into space.
Yet just forgetting did not end up like expected.
The last thing the european man told them was that Exodus might have been carefully watched all that time.
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