The USA belonged to the nations which suffered the most from the resource wars. As a country which relied heavily on exploiting the resources of second world nations, the USA entered a ti of conflict and civil war.
Especially the loss of easy access to oil caused great unrest and the ready availability of weapons made it impossible for the governnt to keep the revolting citizens under control. So say that the demonstrations and revolts were staged by outside parties, but the truth is that the mass of ard citizens was bound to get out of control sooner or later. All that was needed was a trigger.
Russia used the utter chaos to claim Alaska and great parts of Canada. This happened with almost no resistance from either nation because their governnts were completely incapable of action and had to worry more about their own populations.
Up until this day the remains of the USA are regarded as a lawless assembly of independent nations, which play no important role in comparison to the big national powers.
History Lesson III
***Aether, The floating City, above the Atlantic Ocean***
***lan***
I always wanted to have a brother! Oh, this is so exciting. I'll take it upon myself to teach you everything I know. I am very good at electro-magic. Yesterday during lessons I summoned a class three thunder elental. Galia looms above Gideon, patting his head while being in her own world.
The poor Gideon is just sitting on the floor and eyeing her like so dangerous beast. I think he sensed sohow that she isn't like him. When I brought him with he said that he won't need the plush toys which I gave to him. But right now he is holding them like they could protect him.
My granddaughters are very interested in Gideon, but I fear that they only regard him as a new form of entertainnt. Galia is fourteen and wears her dark, brown hair open. Saden has it tied to a pony tail, which makes her resemble her mother.
Saden offers Gideon a hand. My na is Saden and the big, intimidating brute is Galia-
Hey! Galia interrupts Saden's little speech.
Don't worry about her, she isn't dangerous. I can imagine how you are feeling, I am a techno-mage too. It's a bit disturbing to et soone who looks older, but is on a lower ntal level. We can't hold it against them, just imagine that she is soone who has yet to learn a lot of things.
Gideon places his hand carefully in Saden's. My na is Gideon.
Grandmother said that I should help you with human interactions. The first one I want you to get accustod to is... Saden starts smiling. A hug. Because I'll do that a lot.
Then she suddenly embraces Gideon, who freezes up and I notice his pupils widening in shock. His eyes wander towards , but I just signal him that it's okay.
I leave the children to playing on the room's carpet and concentrate on the people around .
Hedeon, Rhiannon and Arend already introduced themselves to Gideon. Though I noticed that he was very wary towards Rhiannon and Arend. I don't think that I can bla him for it. From his point of view he was abducted by them.
So what is your judgent on his personality? You spent the last three days with him. My husband asks, eyeing the three children.
He is strange. I stop for a mont to gather my thoughts. On one side you get the feeling that he is a very rational being, just by talking to him. But on the other side he clearly displays so emotions, despite claiming that he doesn't have them. I think he is sohow able to subdue them ntally, but his body betrays him in the end.
A split personality? Rhiannon asks with a saddened expression.
I shake my head. I don't think that it's that easy. He never showed signs of sothing like that. That's why I decided to take him out of his room and to introduce him to the rest of the family. My eyes wander to the children. Just to see how he reacts under stress.
Stress? What do you plan to do to the poor child? Arend asks shocked.
I shrug my shoulders. I am already doing it. Don't you think that having to deal with Galia and Saden is stressful enough for soone who shut himself for years inside a single room?
Arend's expression turns embarrassed and I continue. So what did your investigation of Sadina yield? It took you two days of sneaking around between the normals. I hope it was worth the risk.
It was hardly a risk, Grandmother. We are trained in missions like this and we keep ourselves updated about their society. Arend answers.
I close my eyes. Every interaction with them endangers us to be involved in their petty fights. Our people managed to have two thousand years of peace since we retreated from earth and hid ourselves. I'll admit that we didn't do so without shedding blood, but I don't want my family to be the reason why their attention returns to us.
You are right, our people will stay forgotten. Rhiannon answers. We turned around every stone and interrogated the Oberon family, but the only thing we are sure of is that they aren't related to him. There were clear signs that soone manipulated their minds, but it happened so long ago that it's almost impossible to tell who might have done it.
Arend continues. We also unearthed the corpse of Gideon's supposed mother, who died in a car accident. The doctor says that neither she, nor his father are related to him.
My hands start trembling in rage. To think that my own offspring dumped off her own child with so mind manipulated people, letting him end up in an asylum to slowly wither away. If I ever co across her, she will answer for her cris.
A long ti ago Sadina conducted experints to change our society. She attempted to create the ultimate spell circuitry to enhance her own abilities.
A mistake in her calculations caused her magic to run wild and got a lot of innocent people killed. When the authorities tried to apprehend her she fled. I see now why she managed to evade the faceless for so long. She must have hid among the normals. Yet another cri on her part.
Hedeon grabs my hand. But it also seems like she had help from our people. Who is Gideon's father for example?
Rhiannon nods vehently with a conflicted expression on her face. We won't find that out without involving the elders. And I am not sure if it's the right choice to ask them for help. Who knows what they might do to Gideon? I want to get my hands on my sister, but I am not sure if it's worth the price.
Our conversation gets interrupted by the buzzing of the doorbell. I log myself into the feed of the security cara to take a look at our visitor. A person in a long, black mantle is standing in front of our door. His face is completely covered by a white, oval-shaped mask. A faceless, a mber of the magical police. I already thought that it's taking them abnormally long.
Rhiannon starts playing with her fingers. Ahem. I might have delayed my report a little bit.
Hedeon glares at her. As the head of our family I don't want the faceless snuffing around on our property! Don't do anything that could cause their mistrust! You know how it goes. Piss off one of them and the next day they are peeling the dirt from your shoe to find out if you placed your foot sowhere where it shouldn't be.
My daughter gets up. I just got the address of my report a little wrong. It may have taken them a little longer to relay it to the correct office. They can't bla for ssing up the numbers of their departnts. She hurries out of the room to receive the inspector.
I stand up and head over to Gideon. Saden and Galia organized a tabletop ga from sowhere. They are playing on the floor and it looks like Gideon and Saden joined forces against Galia.
Gideon looks up to with an exhausted expression. I kneel down and cast another healing spell on him. Are you tired, Gideon?
No. Just a little drained. My body isn't accustod to moving. He answers.
Good, we have a visitor. He is from our version of the police and ans no harm. I stop for a mont to formulate my intentions right. Just tell him what he wants to know, but not any more than you need to. There is no reason to hide anything.
He nods, forcing himself to smile. Okay.
I am not entirely sure if he should smile like that at the inspector, but I don't get the chance to tell Gideon otherwise. The door is slamd open and a faceless strolls into our living room. He takes a look around at the people who are present until his searching head stops at Gideon.
A few purposeful steps take him to us and he raises his hand to show us the golden seal which identifies him as a faceless. The seal is a golden amulet with three intertwined infinity symbols and magically tied to the owner. It's a magical amplifier, which makes him probably ten tis as strong as a normal mage. Nobody is able to take it from him, or use it for that matter. The seals are created with a secret thod by the council.
I am inspector '94684-Ed'. You can call Ed and I have a few questions for you, Gideon. The man kneels down and I get out of his way. Please give your hand, then I can test if you are saying the truth.
Gideon looks towards and I nod. He reaches out and the inspector takes his hand, placing the golden seal on the back of his hand. Say only the truth. I'll know otherwise.
What's your na?
Gideon.
You never had contact with these people before they found you in the asylum? Ed gestures around the room.
No.
Do you know who your real mother is? Or her whereabouts?
No, I don't know who she is.
I stop breathing for a mont. I definitely told him about his real mother and her cri. It can't be that he forgot about it?
Are these people treating you well?
Yes.
Hm. The inspector rises to his feet. It seems like this is another dead end. I'll excuse myself.
He turns and heads towards the door, but not without stopping in front of Rhiannon. And I hope your next report isn't addressed to the archives! Unfortunately I am not allowed to truth-read you, since you willingly provided a signed report, but make sure that there aren't any further delays.
Yes, it was an unfortunate mistake! Rhiannon bows down, feigning innocence.
I'll let myself out then, goodbye! The inspector leaves the room.
Stunned, my eyes wander slowly to Gideon, who is sitting on the floor beside . You lied to the inspector. I state matter-of-factly.
Gideon looks up to and distorts his face into that horrible smile. I just wanted to test his magic. Normally I don't lie, but this was a good chance. This truth-read thing doesn't seem to be that great. As long as you convince yourself of the stuff you say, you can apparently say anything.
He returns his attention to the table top ga, oblivious of the fact that everyone's attention is on him. Saden, what can you do with this figure?
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