Everything they had, and everything they'll ever have, was decided by the system. A system responsible for the life and death of those in it. You had to live by its ways, and you had to die by its choice. It was God. People did not know when it was established or when it began to exist.
However, it was the only guiding light for them too. A last resort. Through war, famine, pandemics; the system always remained. It was all that remained for humanity when even the ashes had ceased to exist.
But it couldn't remain unscathed during the war. Technology had exceeded what it was made for—and what it's made of.
Glitches like "Voids"; a tear in the system's code, by the biggest detonation it had ever witnessed, emerged. Mutations, monsters exceeding the sizes of mountains, started prevailing in irradiated regions.What was left of humanity, which was the young generation, now resided in a protective dome of intact land: Neo Cytralia. Safe but restricted.
Anyone whose feelings posed a 'threat' to the system's well-being was eventually relocated to the great void to prevent further harm. The individual or the "pain point" of the system may be transferred all at once, or gradually to the void so any and all threats could be eliminated and kept at a single vicinity, minimizing the damage they might cause, till they get fixed or 'heal'.
Though there is another way the System escorts a Pain Point to the void. Much like a proposal, or a deal, that they can't refuse...
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FanfictionIn a world led by a god-like system, that evolves like a living being and protects itself from destruction by all means; a world war breaks out. A war so brutal, and long that a whole generation is nearly wiped out. They all were killed by each othe...
