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- | \\ //"In all of my years, nothing has amounted to the tragedy that was Odum's Hunt. As a species we have grown tremendously from its destruction, | + | \\ //"In all of my years, nothing has amounted to the tragedy that was Odum's Hunt. As a species we have grown tremendously from its destruction, |
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+ | This book was written off of the recollection of [[Hypselle Aster]] from her survival of the events, in a journal-like format. | ||
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+ | June 6th 4 AL started off as a day just like any other that we had gotten used to, the sun warmed our backs as we tended to the daily chores and young Nova chased each other through the tall grass that surrounded the area. It was a rather brutal summer that year, and no amount of water could keep the grass from turning into the yellowed stalks of dry wheat. | ||
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+ | My siblings and I were all talking about how First Landing should have been developed to be able to fit and work for every size and kind of [[Astrali]] that fell no matter their dominant form. I remember [[Wiley Marius|Wiley]] talking about adding paths that were made of canals specifically for the water-based Cetun that preferred their fins over feet when there was a *boom* of something akin to thunder sounding from the skies above us. | ||
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+ | Curiosity grabbed us all as we left my hut wit our heads turned to the sky, to only be joined by the generations of [[Astrali]] after us with our muzzles pointed toward a large object hurtling toward us. We instantly realized that this was no gift of our mothers as a foreboding feeling crawled up our spines as the meteor fell in the untilled fields just beyond the borders of First Landing. | ||
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+ | As my brother [[Hallias Yenerin|Hallias]] commanded the following generations to stay behind while we investigated, | ||
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+ | His metal limbs and strange demeanor left us curious as he emerged at the age of a full grown [[Astrali]], | ||
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+ | [[Hallias Yenerin|Hallias]] was furious at the destruction [[Brutus Odumborn|Brutus' | ||
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+ | He continued to go on about how [[Odum]] wanted to partake in his estranged sister' | ||
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+ | Though it felt like nothing more than a few minutes as [[Brutus Odumborn|Brutus]] explained, no one noticed as the blue flames that innocently flickered across the meteor' | ||
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+ | [[Hallias Yenerin|Hallias' | ||
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+ | It was horror that bolstered our speed as we galloped (or in [[Wiley Marius|Wiley' | ||
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+ | All three of us saved whoever we could as we battled collapsing buildings and intense flames that swallowed our home whole, but as we approached the building we had put together for fresh Nova to acclimate to life on solid ground, I knew there was no hope to save the little ones, for its walls had already fallen in a surge of flames that rivaled the height of the heavens. I could not hold back the tears at the failure we all witnessed, my knees buckling as our paces slowed. | ||
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+ | Almost, all of our paces. Where [[Brutus Odumborn|Brutus]] and I failed to move further, my precious little brother [[Wiley Marius|Wiley]] continued pulling himself across the rubble filled path. He told me to relay to our siblings that he loved each of us more than anything our mothers should have predicted, and made [[Brutus Odumborn|Brutus]] promise him that he would be there for me after. That he would protect me. | ||
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+ | [[Brutus Odumborn|Brutus]] swore on his life as [[Wiley Marius|Wiley]] pulled himself forward with a blast of wind, and straight into the flames of the Nova Hut. | ||
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+ | After [[Wiley Marius|Wiley]], | ||
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+ | It was [[Kairdar Elthyra|Kairdar]] who asked first about [[Wiley Marius|Wiley]], | ||
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+ | Then there was only rage as screams of agony and grief surrounded around us from both my siblings and the survivors that had gathered around us to hear the grim news of our prairie home. So much anger and blame was pointed at the Artificial [[Astrali]] beside me, and not a single one of my siblings wished to stay where he lingered. It was a blade that severed any ties we had spent years binding together, and it was the final blow that the event we called Odum's Hunt delivered. Our community was no longer one as they all divided with their own followers, and I have not seen a single one of them since. | ||
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+ | Only [[Brutus Odumborn|Brutus]] stayed with me to help gather what leftover supplies we could to help the injured and the scared before we left in search of a new home. Our flourishing prairie was now nothing more than a charred landscape of pain, and earned its new title as The Burnt Prairie. | ||
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+ | In total, Odum's Hunt took the lives of 511 [[Astrali]] that had settled throughout the prairie and First Landing, and it took nearly a year of my own pilgrimage to spend time visiting and honoring the Pulsarian Blooms of the lost while [[Starhaven]] was being built. [[Brutus Odumborn|Brutus]] had accompanied me to pay his own respects for the [[Astrali]] he had never known, but he left me not long after to build a safehaven for the Artificial [[Astrali]]. It is now been three hundred years since the last time I saw [[Odum|Odum' | ||
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+ | I miss him as much as I miss my siblings, and all of the [[Astrali]] we lost. | ||
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