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Begining of Tomorrows End

Last Journal Entry

By Opal A RoszellPublished 3 years ago 9 min read
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Journal Entry 001

Last Day of Cyxda Levka of District Renkii, Sector Sonuyfa, Planet Qgenbi

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Observing Earth

I must start by explaining that our technologies are vastly different. We, the Qgenbi-kind, have had our eye's on Earth for an abundant about of time. Nearly 1,000,000 Human years, although Human's have only occupied Earth since we put them on the planet at the beginning of the end. Watching, waiting for the right moment. To seed life onto the Earth, to one day return when our planet Qgenbi's life ends. We then intended to inhabit this Earth as our second home with Humankind.

Claiming Earth

The Earth, as mentioned above, is a distant galactic friendly host planet. One we sought in a refuge, as our world was set to deconstruct after the mega impact of Delta 7 (Sector-15) Meteor from the intergalactic realm of Herzliya.

In retrospect, it was set to destroy our home planet Qgenbi in Earth time; January 2020. We only had 340,000 years to plan after learning of our fate.

My kind fled our world in an attempt to come to Earth. The planet that we, the Qgenbi People, fully protected for oh, so many years. Finding it was sensible to have a fallback plan as so few other species do. Not preparing for total global disaster. All highly intelligent life forms know that this is an inevitable consequence of the occupation of any orbiting body. Thusly, we ought to be wise with the plan that we devise.

Law of Galaxies

The Laws are clear; after the Leion's Gorxyn People died off planet Earth approximately 340,000 years ago, it was accessible to whoever wanted to occupy it. The Law says who occupies the Earth can claim it. So we, the Qgenbi People, set out to do so as a plan to avoid certain death as a whirling meteor hurled toward us.

Plan To Survive

It wasn't but a few years back in our realm of time that the elders of Qgenbi gathered to decide a plan. For our people faced mass extinction in the coming years. An unavoidable collision with a meteor large enough to destroy the entire planet; we needed a solution.

After deep discussion and a vote of our kind, we decided to design organic neuro brain inhibitors that essentially took the newborn mind and closed its ability to process at 100% capacity. Instead, the individual should have remained in a state of cavemen-like living merely using 10% brain function and processes.

Once we implanted the neuro brain inhibitors, we selected good genetic breeds to give genetic attributes to the DNA that we produced that was birthed; to spawn on Earth. Parents were selected from our congregation, and family units were dispensed into the wilderness of Earth. We sent them there in one way dissolvable pods, leaving no trace of us to their knowledge.

Seeding Earth With Qgenbi People

After the genetically altered Qgenbi People were equipped with brain inhibitors and successfully landed on Earth, they slowly evolved. We took care to leave wise mothers and fathers with children of different creeds so that breeding would be successful.

Mutations

It only took a few lifetimes for us to realize that the neuro brain inhibitors had a malfunction. This was provoking mutations that left the Human's with anger in their hearts and souls. Harbouring vengeance and hatred for themselves and one another. We couldn't correct the negative choices of Humankind, so instead, we hoped for the best. We are the most intelligible species in the Giona Galaxy.

To think just years before, we were one kind. Looking at them as fools, we were. Now come to think of it, who was the absolute fools.

Technologies Of The Qgenbi People of Planet Qgenbi

We observed humans for years by way of light's reflection through water particles. It's far more complex than I make it sound. Elegantly simple nonetheless, our streamlined natural technologies work brilliantly.

On our planet, we use lightning to generate power with crystals and granite. A shaft is built to take in the electricity, and we use this technology to communicate through hydrogen cells. We can take pictures and transmit information through water or hydrogen. Often mistaken for ghosts or other phantoms.

Every so often, a glitch would occur in the breeding process during the life span of a Human, causing a mutation. The mutation leads to substantial evolutionary strides in what felt like seconds.

I know it's been almost ten thousand years, but that is just a few lifetimes for us. The other big difference is that we also eat healthier and live longer, more vital lives; living into 700 years is typical. I calculate that to be 950 Human years. So for us, it has felt much shorter than those of the Human race. I praise the Econ Coilta People, the heavenly fathers, that I could get this device to document the events around me. I just want the reader to understand why I am writing this unequivocally crucial historical archive. I was sent here to disable the brain inhibitors. When we attempted to do so, Humans raged with fire and war upon our ship. We are the last of the Qgenbi's hiding on Earth's surface among the battle.

The Qgenbi Plan for Survival

The plan had been hatched 10,000 Human years earlier to plant some of our kind on the planet for safekeeping. Being an intelligent breed. This made complete sense. We had designed a way for our people to stay primitive to not become a threat in the future but rather keep them primal and controllable. Our plan was to return when our planet was compromised and deactivate the devices, merging the two peoples back to one breed. The Galaxy Law state; occupants of Earth shall be left to their own accord. So that's what we did. We put some of our kind there to take claim to Earth. But as you can assume now, our planets are both destroyed, and I am 1 of 17 People left on our planet, the Spacestation and Earth. To follow, I shall tell you our story and how things come to be as such.

The Archives

I will not live to tell this story, but it will be archived in the Qgenbi SpaceStation for other inhabitants to read in the years to come. Earth has begun to erupt, left choiceless I am forced to write this as quickly as possible before the ash lay me to rest. I know this will be archived because I connected this Human device to the last mechanical motherboard that was still in tacked after we crashed. Let me be more concise.

Human Destroying Earth

We came to Earth to attempt to reclaim the minds that once belonged to our people. Like us but less comprehensive, now called humans became vermin to the Earth in the early 2000s; Human's had rapidly advanced their technologies, bursting into the air trying to reach the moon, polluting the oceans, destroying precious metals and decaying Earth to the breaking point. It was perfect timing that the meteor hit, so we thought. When we got to Earth, we were met with quite a surprise.

Last Entry 12:21

Please, I must first apologize for my imperfect English written document. Still, the technologies on Earth hold no comparison to ours of our planet.

As I begin my last entry, I need to clarify that my wrist reactor was damaged severely after we landed. Probably from one of the several explosions that occurred once they saw us enter their atmosphere. I intend to transmit my finding to the Spacestation, which I will describe in my report.

This is the beginning of the end of both Humankind and Qgenbikind. This is my historical account of what happened when we arrived, how we got to where we are, and what we will do in the future.

For now, Earth is a firey place volcanic and hazey; it took just a little scare for Humankind to launch their weapons of mass destruction, destroying the only inhabitable planet in millions of reyons. Unfortunately, the meteor has already destroyed our world, and Earth is dying as we speak.

It took me a while to collect a device from the Federal Democracy Regime or the FDR, as the Qgenbikind call them. I had to deploy from the ship when an airstrike took out the engine room. We did not anticipate this kind of hostility with Humankind even with comprehension restored and mental processing speed.

I'm stuck on Earth right now and what looks to be the end of my days.

I was sent here in 2020 for the "Enlightenment." For the deactivation of the neuro brain inhibitors. Things didn't go as planned. You will have to pardon my fractured imperfect English again. I am indeed not as articular as the Human or Qgenbi People's historians who have documented the years before our arrival to Earth. (As I did just learned the language just a few months before departure.) I am forced to used this Earth's technology to document my finding. In turn, it is my intent to get this back to Qgenbi's Moonstation at my earliest convenience. I shall ship it in a heart-shaped locket. The memory drive, that is, and when I send the remote ganabine pod back up to space. It will carry with it this short entry.

The Qgenbi Moonstation is the last structure of Mankind (the combination of Qgenbi and Humankind before mutations of the organic neuro brain transmitters. The people we were and who we created. I hope I said that, right? As the Human's call them, the keyboards are very different from the utopian technology we use. Going with nature and the universe. We indeed are a different breed. Yet, we look exactly alike.

My first notes are on genetics. The people of Earth are genetically hardwired to hurt others when we are not. We wanted peace. We watch the people of Earth evolve too quickly, and for that, we will all perish.

I must go. I wished this to be more in-depth and detailed. And an account of both our world's history. Indeed it is merely my last observations, and coles notes tossed together to at least try and explain in this no purposeful language of English. I genuinely hope the Spacestation receives the pod with the heart shaped locket and locates this data. When our ship exploded, a chain of events took place. We smashed into the ocean, causing waves and earthquakes, which caused volcanic eruptions and all disasters imaginable. I have just minutes of oxygen left. I must send this locket now.

Excuse our fate and not see us for what we did or became but for what we aspired to do. Knowing now all the while, we were never as bright as we thought we were. Let this be a lesson to other species. Be wise, live healthy, peace for all.

Opal

Sci Fi
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Opal A Roszell

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