Chapter One
It is a thousand thousand years into our future. . .earth's future, and our world has changed. And it will be told that a man of flesh from the past will help save the world of the future with gifts of im-mortality. This regular human being is about 76 inches tall. His skin has an ebony tone and his head is curl. He is lean built and tough. His nationallity--well that is up to you the reader. He may be Caucasian, African-American with a touch of Mexican, he may be Puerto-Rican, Jew-Gentile or just a combination of all.
He finds himself transformed from his Washington DC inner city home away from his wife and children into a future of super-science, super beings, flyingmobiles, and magical wonders.
"Why am I here?" Dr Thaddeous Amaziah asked himself as he walks to the outskirts of the ruins of the old capital of the once greatest nation on earth. He is wearing a light tan canvas outfit and a backpack. On his waist is a belt. Strapped over his shoulders one sees the hilt to his sword he calls King Author in its sheath. His sword is a long excalibor broadsword type he is able to swing with great skill and ease.
"Why am I here?" he speaks to the great vastness of emptiness that once was Maryland suburband mass of humanity that surrounded the capital. "Am I suppose to be dead? Is this hell? Or, is this heaven destroyed. Were we conquered and by whom?
"Why was I entombed in a tomb of marble below the ruined statue of Lincoln in the ruins of the Lincoln Memorial? Where did I get his strength to lift the heavy marble casing? I've walked through out the ruins of Washington DC. I've visited what was once my neighborhood. I have found not a single human being throughout the ruins. Now I will search the entire land untill I find answers.
And there is s war. . .
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