I'll do a story
"It's been a century since anything has been right in our world. A war has broken our world apart into two.
There were the mechs, the destroyers, machines made by mankind themselves as a weapon. But the issue was mankind started making themselves into these machines too, who didn't want to gain incredible strength in every form? From head to toe everything would get improved all by a simple surgery done by our experts.
It was disgusting, it was awful.
And while some of us volunteered to be apart of the mech world, others were forced.
With the greed for power and vengeance against those weaker, a ruler rose. They called him, Wyner. I called him, Weiner, cause that'st just how I feel about his existence.
Wyner was the beginning of the end. He loved the idea of mech mankind world. Power in his eyes, greed in his power, he has forced those with good genetics to become a part of his emperor of robots. It wasn't long before the most important thing in my entire world was taken from me.
The man of my dreams, the man of my life, stripped away right before me, I watched it right through my sea graced eyes. Screaming his name, "Joseph!". They didn't want me, I was too broken for their interests, but they took the only person who took care of me since I lost my parents to an awful accident in my childhood. We did everything together, he was my world.
And now I watched him as a mech. The thing about these new human mechs is that they took over the human brain and made the person once known, gone. Their eyes going red when they're ready to target their enemy. I hated it so much, I hated what my world has become, I hated that I had to fight this alone. I hated that I had lost the one thing that mattered.
They picked the wrong person to mess with.
It's been six months since Wyner took Joseph.
It's been five months since I started my own secret rebellion.
There are a lot of us, probably not enough to stop this, but enough to fight, enough spirit to try, enough life to start a new.
A new world where this kind of tragedy isn't the end to us all.
The love of my life stood on the enemy borders, but I'm not planning on backing down until Wyner is down.
This is my story,
the beginning of the end.
My name is Arianna.
And I'm here to tell you tale that ended mankind."
[End of Memory]
For now anyway.
This was completely impromptu. I didn't even look back to look at the mistakes or if anything sounded weird. I hope anyone who reads it likes it!
I love writing so this is definitely up my alley, plus this is such a beautiful drawing to write to. Good job