Once we rule the entire known universe. We were feared, praised, revered, respected, and worshipped. But now we were less than nothing, shunned by our own creation, imprisoned by our own slave, and forgotten by the rest of existence. We have the power to enslave an entire species, destroy a planet with ease, withstand the scorching fire of the hypergiant star, enter and exits a black hole without much hassle, but alas those were the thing in the past, where there was no such thing as magic. That thing, destroy our civilization from the inside crushing our robots with ease, disrupting the AI inside our implants, makes our exoskeleton useless, our armour powerless. So we were imprisoned and made slave by our own slave.

But the thing that confuses me is not why we were defeated, nor why they don’t exterminate us when they have a chance. No that’s not what confuses me, what confuses me is ‘why can’t we as a species develop magic like the rest of the galaxies?’. That very own question is the one our secret scientist in hiding were researching, the core of magic. And they got an answer, a long boring answer to why our species can’t naturally develop an organ to control mana so I will not tell you because even I don’t know a thing what those scientists are saying, what you need to know is that they can make and install an artificial organ to allow us to use magic. And that’s why I bother to tell you all of this, because I am one of the 52 successful experiment, so buckle up and enjoy while I tell you the stories of how our people rise back in power.

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