Prologue
That was the last moment of Aliens' existence
After so long years of pain and hatred which surrounded Land of Aium, the Earth
finally got ability to breath with its full lungs again, not feeling gravity of
the churches on its bosom anymore. Under the pale moonlight came the judgement
for those who rose the hand on majesty of Ancients, who came with destroying and
timidly looked around. But the Ancients were, the Ancients are, and the Ancients
will be+ Waiting for their hour, they filled with hatred, and then came the time
and the gates were opened, and they came with rushing all their way. And Aliens
terrified+ Fire and Wind didn't let them die fast and painless. Over the Land of
Aium high to the stars the moan rose, coming before death but predicting life.
On the ashes should be revived the life, as the circle of Life was turned by
Svarog. The air, saturated with smell of burning Earth, was filling with sounds
of approaching life
