(Authors note: this is a short story about the year 2666 and the devil being on earth. We had do use the sentence Days of rain had swelled the rivers, floods threatened to break loose somewhere in our story.)
One day in the year 2666 the fate of mankind was decided. A devil like figure rose out of the ground, he was given the name, World Devourer. Years passed, clouds turned red fire rain from the sky, and it seemed as if the devil was on Earth. Country’s that had rising animosity towards each other suddenly became friends, in search of the World Devourer.
The year 2667 rolled in and military outposts where on every street corner, the army was 100 million strong and where prepared for anything, or so they thought. Suddenly the World Devourer rose out of the ground in a remote village in South Dakota, he grew strong devouring the soles of the dead. He grew wings and could fly like a dragon but could still look like a pitiful human.
Two years later, Days of rain had swelled the rivers, floods threatened to break loose. A General by the name of Jack Marten had a brilliant idea, to drown the devil, he would break a dam open when the devil is attacking his city and send the World Devourer back where he came from. A few days later earth was on its last wits, the devil came and the entire military knew what to do, launch a nuke on the dam destroying the dam and saving the world. Jack Marten made the call “Launch the nuke” and so the military did, saving the world while doing it.
Decades passed and earth was returning to normal, grass grew green, animals roamed the new founding forests, people returned home. Animosity rose back in between some country’s and life was like the year 2666 never happen.
To Be Continued…
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