Survival had become more difficult than usual; the air bore coldness that had not been present for centuries. Most of the planets had been quieter, and the world seemed to be calming down after the new regime took hold.
This world had been part of the galaxy for the last 3 to 9 sextillion years, yet it had never been discovered until now, which meant Xannathaithen had to work it all out, but he was much smarter than he looked when things started to fall apart.
And the world began to perish; the apocalypse had been rumoured but never confirmed. Most world regimes were working on their own, and time zones were handled in isolation, meaning collaboration was limited to what their planets offered.
which, as you can imagine, cost thousands in xareillings (their money), which therefore caused an international collapse, which, as you know. may not be the best for the galaxy at the moment, as we moved closer to a full lifetime, planetarily speaking.
There was no set expiration date; most of us had been immortal,l and therefore, when someone was born, it was eternal. There was no such thing as death, only rebirth. There was no need for a census since everyone knew everybody.
One planet was one singular family, there is no separation, we all just ran separately, this was howit was now, in this world where time became currency and currency became consistency, this world's poison was its own demise nowadays.
now that other worlds had assumed their own processes rythennia's workload lessened, but there were longer tasks, but more manageable. Paperwork was fairly common, a known reality, and that was okay since there was less work to be done
which for all involved became a relief, not only for all involved but those in charge of the history, as it meant processes were loosening a bit, and there could be more liberty while keeping the laws intact. The legislation is lighter on what could be done by civilians and rulers alike.
After the lift on legislation, everything became easier, the worlds were fine, but something else wasn't, and this started to be noticed across the board, and most people were starting to get slightly concerned with what was happening with this.
All of the worlds were seemingly merging, which wasn't meant to happen; that was supposed to be impossible or a known doomsday event, but it just looked like everyone had been overreacting, all the stress, all of it, to be fair, some things needed to be kept consistent.
And some things just couldn't be avoided, like how the guards kept on touching Xannathaithen's hair, even though it corrosively burned you. Unfortunately for them, they ended up burned to death, and Xannathaithen burst out into laughter like a madman.
scaring the whole castle out of their daylight,s and they finally got the point of no touching, so it became the death sentence. It seemed pretty simple, and so many people fell for it that it became an issue, so that meant he had to fix it up...which bothered him a bit,
but he would still corrosively burn you if you didn't follow his instructions correctly. And this became the norm in Dsasyreice glazing poison, but hey, he was doing fine dealing with the guards as he wished to.