Year 3035
We as a human cvilization still have not made a single step further in the direction of kardashev scale instead regressed a a lot compare to year 2025 where our ancestors had predicted we will conquer our whole solar system but year 3000
Human have fallen from top of the food chain to the last.
'I should stop this rant' thinking this, a man in all black clothes nothing like clothes of past civilization stood from the edge of the mountain seeing a distant storm brewing ,turned to the ground below and jumped from above crashing down at full speed and landing in an very uncool way by rolling .
Running at full speed towards the caves in the mountain wall
After just 2 breaths he reached his 'camp'of sort .
His camp had now some war ration type food of cans and dehydrated protein bars
"It seems I need to go to the city".
The city as I said is nothing but a wasteland which has less than a Han full of humans living .
Just after thinking that the storm hit the place.
Dust filled the space entering all of his orifices,
Howling by the wind was like that of wolfs,
This lasted for 3 hours completely filling the floor of the camp with sand
Soon a hand clawed out of the sand and came out this was of the man,
He came out the sand without single speck of sand touching him,
"Sand suits are the best" he said .
This is the best of the technology available in this era a suit where all the water wastage is decreased to 0.001% and requires no external power source as it powers up from the kinetic energy of the movement of the body.
This is the last thing his parents left for him before leaving this world.
I ate some food and left for the city which but a husk of the city which it used to some centuries ago.
The path is 19 km from my camp I should reach around next morning
And soon he starts running towards the city nonstop.
He soon sees a large a back gate named GLORIA.
This is the last gathering of humans in this continent or may the world I don't really know as their is not way to connect others nor their have been any other human city contacted till now it seems as though this the last stand of humanity.
As soon as I enter the city I se an familiar elederly face the so called leader of this city pastor as he called himself .
"Long time no see old man" i say.
The cranky old man laughs and says
"It seems you are still alive young truly hero of the city".
I ignore his words and enter the city
The city is a n apocalypse
With all the building having been fallen in to the dust and some lonely huts in which people live they are but a metallic huts .
I enter one of those huts with a board "food"
It seems creativity gas also entered an all time low stage.
I enter and see a young woman with milkly white skin and black hair and pearly eyes. She smiles at seeing me ans says
"It seems hero of city is back".
"Shutup Elise you know I am no hero it is all but a coincidence"
I rebuked.
"I am here for the food and have some metal scrapes for exchange"
I continue my exchange and leave for for my camp
Just as I am about to leave for my camp
I hear a sharp high Pitched sound so lound that my ears starts to hurt
And suddenly I see a terror of dreams, my greatest fear
The GHOSTS.