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Chapter Fifteen: A Living Thing Outside

It was not figuratively speaking that some narrative refer to the darkness that envelope the outside of the Peaceful Enclosures as "the curse," because it is so much true in the literal sense of such description. At first, it was not too obvious, and the darkness was as still as any other night could be, but as days and weeks pass by, they can hear something moving in the blackness outside the enclosures. Something was moving in the sea of voidness.

Those who can sense the motion in the black space were certain that the movement is coming from something that is alive and organic, and nothing mechanical is involved, like a robot or a certain mechanism that is man-made that may be controlled at will.

The initial assessment was that the moving organisms were coming from animals that are swimming in the darkness of space, although they are not entirely sure that the darkness was in liquid form to enable things of living nature to swim and flow through it. But there was something moving within the spatial form, whether in the fluid of water or air, and this is a mystery to those find safety in the comfort of those Enclosures.


But it can be confirmed by this writing that the living organisms are swimming in a liquid state, and that the darkness outside are similar to the composition of water molecules. And the living things that are lurking in that state are not a friendly type of organic things that may be found on foreign waters, but they are the ferocious kind of monsters that are known to feed on the greed of people.

The New World of America has been transported by the resulting time wasp and deliberate alteration of the time elements in a far away place; that is, beneath the world of a fictional realm, where these monsters dwell and live in peace. However, their unexpected presence in this part of a fictitious world may later on alter the natural habitat of these monsters enough to cause an unplanned pandemonium.

The said ecosystem, where these waters abound, is to be found prominently in a world full of Cyborgs, in a land where the concept of impossibility does not exist and where machines and organic matter falls in the same substance, and whose composite form defines the harmonious laws of the obligation of nature. It was fully governed by the power of imagination, and this place will be a source of contention that will put the most strenuous effort within their intrusion of its current form.

The New World of America is here because it needs to be here. Destiny is somehow helping the causes of the angelic hosts in blocking the success of Lucifer's plan.

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