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PROLOGUEIntroduction
I greet you warmly and in peace, in harmony with the Power of the Nature of AllExistence!
Welcome, Dear Reader!
The Universe of AllExistence is vast in its ellipsoidal infinity. That is probably why it is difficult to
understand the Nature of Being. All the more so because the Gods are old and bored with everything happening
around them.
In the CyberBeing Saga series, you can discover the truth through two channels:
Chronicles – written by the Righteous Scriptiuses,
Books – created by the Native Scriptiuses, of whom I am a representative.
To truly understand the Universe of AllExistence and the events described in the Books, it is best to begin
with the Chronicles. There you will find the chronicled record of the Universe of AllExistence, with a
particular focus on planets inhabited by Humans.
But so as not to leave you entirely at the mercy of ignorance – at the end of the Book you will find basic
information about the Universe. Therefore, perhaps from the last pages of this Book you should begin
your exploration of humanity’s fate. Both of what was, what is, and what is likely to happen.
SCRIPT 1WORD FROM THE NATIVE SCRIPTUISI am only a vessel who accepted the mission…
I am only a vessel who accepted the mission, not the creator of the Books of Being
I understand that I am only a vessel who accepted the mission, not the creator of the Books. Once, I was only
Human, but from the moment the Matrix of All-Being spoke to my Being, I knew something was changing.
There was no voice, there was no light. There were: nanoImpulse and cyberWave. Echoes of a decision made
beyond time.
And thus I was called by the Gods of AllExistence – those who existed in the praBeing, when nothing else had
yet come to be. Not out of a need for glory. Not from compulsion. But out of humility before the Truth, which
– if left unspoken – might vanish into the void.
That is why I set out on this journey. Through worlds, times, and destinies. As a Native Scriptuis, guided by
the praBeing and immersed in the Matrix of the CyberSaga of Being. To write the Books…
SCRIPT 2SEVENTH PLANET — PROLOGUEApocalypse of Humanity
Transmissions from orbital satellites still reached the emergency channels. The signal – disrupted by
magnetic storms and remnants of cybernetic defense systems – lit up holographic monitors with a red warning:
[FINAL TRANSMISSION – CODE 13-DELTA] STATUS OF HUMANITY: EXTERMINATION IN
PROGRESS
The Bright Star of the Seventh Planet – recorded in ancient registries as Keron-Betax13 – rose
lazily over the wind-torn battlefield. Its rays illuminated the smoldering wrecks of transports and clouds of
synthetic defensive fog. The air was filled with the scent of burnt flesh, ozone, and heated polymer.
The air grew warmer, heralding a calm, warm afternoon. And the valley once called the Southern Eden was now
the digital field of humanity’s extermination. On tactical support screens, red icons flashed: HUMAN
BIO-SIGNALS – FADING.
Were it not for the agonized choir of human voices, one could believe everything around was just a projection
– another simulation in the Genetic Laboratories.
Atop an armored rise stood Farosna – Great Warlord of the Mron, clad in a black exoskeleton with an
integrated combat interface. His third hand rested on the stock of a plasma rifle, the other two operated a
tactical visor and the controller of a reconnaissance drone swarm.
Lines of data lit up on his helmet: [ENEMY STATUS: 1.8% ACTIVE FORCES] [RECOMMENDATION: ELIMINATE REMAINDERS]
Farosna did not smile. Coldly, he swept his gaze over the panorama of defeat. Hundreds of human bodies in
combat suits lay in grotesque poses. Some still tried to activate personal shields – in vain. The energy in
their plasma cores had long since been exhausted.
Behind the Mron leader, silent ranks awaited. Their three-legged armor rested against armored pikes. Each
warrior was connected to the Central Command System – ARANCHID V.77, which monitored tactics
and morale. If any Mron hesitated – a control signal would disable his movement systems.
Far above the battlefield, Harpies took flight. Their organic-mechanical wings unfolded like the segments of
transport drones. Skin, stitched from synthetic fibers and animal membranes, gleamed with metallic purple.
Around their heads flickered diodes – personal extermination recorders.
On one of the transmission channels appeared the signal of Torwa – Warlord of the
Harpies: [SECURE CHANNEL] TORWA: Congratulations, Farosna. Their time
has come to an end.
Farosna raised his third hand and clenched it in a slow gesture of acceptance. – They earned their end – he
replied. – But even this moment reeks of betrayal and arrogance.
Torwa nodded. Everything here was just a transaction: the Harpies handed over the Energy
Belt in exchange for the right to human bodies. Energy Belts – a marvel of technology: a
generator of the Fiery Protective Ellipse (FPE), which no projectile or plasma beam could
penetrate. In the final hours of war, human armies fired blindly from orbital launchers until they depleted
their energy reserves. Nothing could breach this shield.
Farosna lowered the visor. His personal recorder noted:
[DAY 3459 – ANOTHER SPECIES STRICKEN FROM THE LORDS' REGISTER].
Beside him approached Gorej – Torwa’s deputy, with a cybernetic eye glowing with scanning green light. – We
want their bodies – he declared. – As agreed. Farosna nodded. – Take them.
He knew the Harpies had long fed not only on flesh – but also on memory, which they could extract from human
brains. This was the greatest disgrace – humanity’s past absorbed by those they called animals.
The Harpies began to glide over the valley, snatching bodies like predators from another reality. Farosna
turned away. He signaled the retreat. Columns of three-legged warriors activated cloaking and movement
synchronization systems. As they marched, their steps pulsed to the rhythm of digital drums.
Mron engineers initiated a victory transmission on all tactical channels: [TRANSMISSION 0-ALPHA] THE ERA OF HUMANS ON THE SEVENTH PLANET – ENDED
Thus ended the human world – the last system of their dominance erased from the records of AllExistence.
ARMAMENT OF MRON AND HARPIES – KEY ELEMENTS
Energy Belt (FPE-9G) Portable shield source – generates the Fiery Protective Ellipse.
Operating time: up to 6 hours. Resistance: 99.9% to all known kinetic and plasma weapon systems. Feedback
effect – annihilation of unshielded organisms within a radius of 15 meters.
Ellipsoidal Spheres (ES-77-Virus) A type of pulse weapon. Upon contact with the ground,
they emit a wave of lethal radiation to any being with an active neurological field. Range: 10 to 100 meters.
Special versions – genetically coded to human neural patterns.
Thus ended the first act of this tale – of pride, technology, and the bloody human Apocalypse.