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Evelina Gllagher
A guest from Universe of Lust

Hello, human beings ^\/^. I'm glad I was finally allowed by your authorities not just to be your guest, but also to be able to share my stories as an author and representative of Universe of Lust here - in your Universe of Hunger.

 

I'm Evelina Gallagher - an ordinary journalist and writer from the Equinia Prime - the biggest city of ungulates folks on the Western coast of the Continent. Since our civilization started to rise only around 50 years ago on the ashes of some previous one, we are rather a number of folks raised from primitive tribes. We are guided and forced to develop our technology and culture by the heavenly creature so in only several decades we raised from primitive agriculture to the rapidly growing society with advanced technologies, which in many ways are similar to yours, though we have the completely other cosmology and physical principles in our Universe of Lust than you have here in your Universe of Hunger.

 

Our world is not globalized. We just started to make the maps which include the territories around the lands of the ungulates tribes. The merchants' caravans from the other folks come to us and we are sending ours to the far lands also so little by little we learn to cooperate. We are also very diverse even inside the Ungulates lands. The folks of horses, deers, goats, minotaurs and multiple kinds of them have various cultures and traditions which can differ extremely. We all were mostly wild tribes or primitive feudal societies just about half a century ago. The first memories of my granny were about the total darkness in the skies, dirty rivers and empty lifeless lands almost everywhere. The small separate tribes found shelters in the fields and valleys, which could provide some clean fresh water and grow some crops, which could give us enough happiness to live and bread. We can sustain without food, but we die without emotions, receiving and sharing energy which is the basis of the Universe.

 

But the overall situation was awful that time. Surrounding lands were dead, burned and poisoned. The dark forests contained unnamed horrors which could kill and tear apart everyone not careful enough. And this was not the worst fate even. Some strange terror mindless creatures were wandering the lands. They were so dangerous that even seeing them as a small silhouette from far away was a sign that you were in deadly danger. In this oppressing surrounding tribes were wild, aggressive and untrustful. Some small towns survived were the fortresses with lack of resources so their inhabitants attacked tribes around and didn't let anybody join.

 

This was a world without future... "Just a one more circle of Outer World civilization came to an end the same an uncountable times before" - Nansheera said. But it was our world. We - the ones living here have no other and would never see any new down. If Nansheera not appeared in our world around 50 years ago…

 

A strange wanderer in the coat and hood started traveling the abandoned roads. From tribe to tribe, from town to town. Her words were calming, her voice was charming, her eyes... When she makes a glance from the shadow deep under the hood she reaches the soul and plants the grains of hope in everyone. Like a needle gathering the pieces of colored cloth to the blanket, Nansheera was gathering this shattered and doomed world back to whole. Firsty wondering as the covered person - a kind spirit of the roads, she disclosed herself for the folks and persons who accept her new ways of life. Reasonable, trustful, helpful persons became her arms and will when she was away. New connections appeared, new unions were founded. This is how our world started rising from the ashes of the past.

 

Since I was born 22 years ago only, I have come to a completely different world. The scary tales of my granny were something aside while there was life and development everywhere around. The generous borderless fields with the colossal windmills were the main view of the rural zone I was born. Fine fancy farmhouses of the kind neighbors, where we spend periodic feasts and holidays. The forests became green and full of life. Sometimes the forest folk of deers come to the farms to exchange the goods. They were considered as strange guys still, but the seeds of acceptance, kindness and understanding, planted by Nansheera within our hearts, growed to the trustful and helpful atmosphere. So deers were keeping the forests safe and horses were growing happiness, joy and the basis for the future on the fields.

 

I have visited the local rural school as my primal from around 2 years. Seems we are growing and developing a bit faster than human beings here - in the Universe of Hunder. I've learned the basic world knowledge there till 13. Since my parents thought I'm showing the skills above the farm life they decided to send me to the new boarding middle school to the nearby town Ondurial, which was standing on small river Onduria. The river powered the industries and factories of the town for the long time before, but now, the new sources of power were used - some highly flammable liquids fused artificially. Here I learned that builders are the most respectful profession clans. Their families were the ones who were building our civilization literally - with stone, bricks and concrete.

 

In the boarding school I met my friend - Alina. A goatfolk girl who encouraged me to make all the future decisions and adventures. She is incredibly thirsty for knowledge, discoveries and experiments. This made her move further - to the multi subject university of Equiniapolis, which is now the capital city - Equinia Prime.

 

There she became a real scientist and I became some kind of writer.

 

Alina... her thirsty spirit was always throwing me into strange and dangerous situations, but this time... Seems our recent adventure made me stuck here for some significant time...

 

So, I've got a chance to become a real writer here, dear human beings of the Universe of Hunger. Let me tell you some stories of Universe of Lust for you then.

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