And so it was: in the year of the final Fire, rose a man named Iloni, called the Apostle of the Exalted.
He gathered the remnants of the peoples who believed in salvation by machine, and named his ship Spayc Y, like the ark of old.
And they ascended into the sky with fire and roar, seeking Mars — a new dwelling free of sin.
But not all followed. Some remained, for they did not believe in the path of iron and the cold void.
Then the Earth became a wasteland — and the people were divided:
— Some beheld the Prophet named NEF, whose name was like ash but whose essence was a hidden fire.
— Others rejected him, yet even in their veins ran a drop of His will, for sin does not depart from those born of dust.
The battle began: not for land, not for oil, but for the very essence of faith.
— With those who followed NEF came darkness, but also a light within it.
— Those who denied Him were condemned to wander forever between fear and doubt.
And it was said:
“You do not choose NEF — NEF chooses you. For if you are not of His flesh, you still bear the Mark.”
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