Tasha Brock
Bio
I have almost completed my Bachelor in Environmental Science. I am a psychic medium. I enjoy nature and working with the Egyptian God Amun Ra. I like to read and learn.
Stories (3/0)
The Hidden Ones
It is time. The area is clear for now. My group, in which there are seven of us, set out on another outing to gain supplies and see if we can find any humans that want to be saved. We are the Hidden Ones. Our purpose is not easy, yet we try to stay strong. Demons scour the earth, but one of the biggest threats still out there are humans. Humans have turned on each other. It is hard to know who to trust, so we must be vigilant and be able to tell the difference between truth and trickery or folly will fall upon us. While the Gods may be with us, they will still allow us to learn as this is our job, our purpose. We must prove ourselves worthy. We cannot afford to be weak. We need one another to stay strong as there is still much left to be done before the final end.
By Tasha Brock3 years ago in Futurism
The Hidden Ones
It is the year 2027 and wars have destroyed the world. Food is scarce, cities are crumbling and burning and only a few million people left on earth. Even worse are the demons, they are everywhere. As I stand at the entrance to our underground bunker, watching for threats, I think back on how all of this started. My group inside the bunker is preparing for the next trek out to find more humans and supplies. We must be careful because demons and entities walk the earth realm in broad daylight. They hunt for food, for them that is humans. My name is Astra, I am a demon hunter. My group and myself knew about and hunted demons walking our realm long before they broke through the veil. Then, many humans were not aware of demons. My group, along with some other groups, knew this was coming. We had been preparing, although knowing this was coming still did not prepare us for when it actually came. This is the end times; it had been prophesized in many forms throughout many cultures. And it was before us. It is the last cycle for humanity.
By Tasha Brock3 years ago in Fiction
The Hidden Ones
It is the year 2027 and wars have destroyed the world. Food is scarce, cities are crumbling and burning and there are only a few million people left on earth. But even worse are the demons, they are everywhere. As I stand at the entrance to our underground bunker, I am watching for any threats. I look up to see a few gargoyles flying through the air, they are heading away from us. While I wait, I start thinking about how all of this started and why we are doing what we do. The others are preparing for the next trek out to find more humans and supplies. We must be careful, because demons and entities walk the earth realm in broad daylight, or what is left of it. They hunt for food, for them that is humans, what humans are left. My name is Astra, I am a demon hunter. I knew about demons walking our realm long before they broke through the veil. I was hunting demons before they broke through along with others that are with me still today. Then, many humans could not see demons and were not aware of them. My group, along with some other groups, knew this was coming. We had been preparing, although knowing this was coming still did not prepare us for when it actually came. This is the end times; it had been prophesized in many forms throughout many cultures. And it was before us. It is the last cycle for humanity. But the fight is still not over, there are still some that can be saved.
By Tasha Brock3 years ago in Fiction
