"...What is the ZARK WORLD?!"
—The year is 2058, just about two decades have past since it last happened... Our future, the Zark World, was in imminent danger of becoming extinct... The world itself was in an unparalleled state of lawlessness. Us Zark creatures were living in a difficult time. We needed food to survive. It soon became so scarce that we were forced to live below the ground... Our atmosphere’s air had become dense and polluted... We had been forced from our homes, cities and towns... Some say all the animals from the past that lived mindless and eyes unopened to their surroundings, became the eaten ones... ...It was like this ever since then... The clouds in the sky always seemed redder during these times and days. ...It seemed like no matter how far the birds flew, or traveled, no matter how far the mammals roamed on the dead grassy plains of a totally polluted environment, It seemed to have claimed their very own lives. Gray and brown yellow skies and air that smelt as bad as the most terrible of odors. The creatures of this planet were suffering a great loss to the richness of a past, they were much too late to see of... Now that was left was a crave for survival... [What would become of us...?] Such a terrible times these were... A terrible price had to be paid to receive this world for what it was now... It was a terrible mess and time to live in... Some of us fled, never came back... Some of us vanished, never sawn again. Others that were caught, roped and tied up and drugged to the deep ground caves, became slaves... It was as if our ways of living were all dying off. The lands people knew of, were all gone. Besides that fact, there were no more people left... But instead, in their place, creatures there were... Creatures that roamed the land and few went outside. But now it seemed that way. Meanwhile through the rocky powder of brownish dirt and heap of the earth, slavery of thousands of other different animals, Zark Creatures were boring tunnels, deep down under the ground. These tunnels were being made by the thousands of enslaved animals. The slave labor was forced to continue on the digging. They dug thousands of caves, millions of mines, billions of holes to harvest such minerals such simple as through their collapsing sleeping quarters and from time to time that even became their very own graves... 'A great evil threat is paralyzing our way of living...' ‘—It is controlling everything in our world...’ [It is tearing our world apart...] (“Hurry up, —Hurry up!!”) Yells a guard riding a carriage, rising a whip against a couple of mammal like creatures as they are being forced to drag a heavy load a large wooden carriage and pull it full of brown heavy rocks and terrible amounts of dirt... As the carriage goes it passes a scene of millions of animals all shapes and sizes working hard and being hit the daylights out of as they are all being forced to work nonstop without a break... ‘—There is a great sense of devastation in our hearts and throats, a feeling that there might not be a tomorrow for each one of us, everything would soon be absolute chaos unleashed across the land...’ And by far, the way things have been going for these past few years in that empty spaced working mine, no one has time to rest and the holes of our greatest fears grow deeper and deeper... Why must we dig? (‘...What is our true purpose in life?’) (‘...How long will it take until we become extinct again...?’) Some of us had escaped, some of us did not make it out... Because of the barriers that divided the lands for 'someone...' Something..., we do not know of. ['Nobody knows who he was actually...'] He's never shown him face to us until... [It was as if he was hiding from us...] He seemed to be hiding his face and was much too scared to reveal himself to us alone... I had no idea why the tamers that enslaved us wouldn't turn against him. [The leader of us...] It was like they were afraid of him too. But I didn't see what was much to be scared about or afraid of him for... [Until a day passed, and some say they saw his face.] We became afraid then. Most of us turned around, broke free from our tamers and ran away. [We escaped...] We made it out of those dreaded cave mines one day... We had broke free... We were free... So then, the very question remained that actually haunted us. [What now...?] What do we do now? With the time we had left. The freedom to do whatever we wanted? [What did we actually do?] 'We began a pilgrimage...' ‘—A journey to find a new home.’ Safe and plentiful in resources. We traveled far across the barren lifeless land and all still while there is a great danger growing deep below the ground. (“...Where are my servants...?”) <“Where are my servants!!!”> Yelled a slithery old creatures voice deep under the cold wild heartless earth... ‘—What are Zarks...?’ Where do we come from...? Why must we work...? Why do we dominate the earth? ‘—Why are people disappearing from the planet?’ Why are humans being replaced by that of animals? ‘—Is there an answer to all these questions?’ [What do those mean by ‘Trans—dimensional phase conduits...?’ What does this all mean? —Most importantly, what had happened years ago, to an ancient human civilization that, Misunderstood us? Or even feared us...? And chose to destroy us...? —What had happened to a cold—war, that took an easily nineteen years to overcome and accomplish? (—...Had it been all vain?) (—...What has all our species done...?) ‘Why do the oracles of our ancient ancestor’s lie?’ ‘—What, dark secret is uncovered...?’ —Zarks are creatures, different types of animals of the earth. Before the days of the Zark World Humans were in control... [Humans were the dominate species...] They made us Zarks their food and their clothing. We used to be the animals that flew over their earth, we used to be the animals that swam their deep blue ocean... We were the animals that roamed the land and prairies freely. Some could say, we used to be the tyrannous species of the earth... —But now, soon after our time and our centuries passed, humans became the dominant species... Spreading their kind across the lands and our ways of living were dying off slowly. Our food, our homes all became resources that the humans needed... Us the Zarks, were forced to be caged or displayed behind glass windows for the humans to roam freely upon the earth... —But so far, so wide, our time has finally come... —The time when once again our past and their future would transpose against each other... The Oracle spoke of this time... —He told each of us, the time when the minds of humans would reinstate their former selves. We the Zarks would regain our forms and once again our former superior life cycles. We would be free once again... [We would dominate the earth once more, just like many times before...] But sadly, Transforming one species of a race into another was always barbaric, savage... —The carnivores of some of us Zarks decided to make the humans our food. This was not the way to be... —The dinosaurs did the same to the humans, and so they met with their fate... —But what though if the dinosaurs and prehistoric species broke out upon the earth once more again? ‘—What if our whole species was saved by a single individual?’ What if the sum of all human life was in a single object...? And what if things changed for good...? —This has been the way of life for trillions of years on other planets throughout our galaxy and many others. All animals and all humans both lived together in the same body of land the same existence of life. Just like the dinosaurs..., completely animal in every way served their time and purpose on earth then changed suddenly, as if over night...! ‘—Then came fourth, Humans...’ Mankind making their existence and history engraved into the earth as well. The change was not entirely scientific nor magical... It seemed to be a universal constant, an unwritten law. During this epoch era in our planets history, something is horrifyingly wrong. The transposition of both species has gone awry. —A Zarks clan became his only loyalty for survival... Unfortunately, they too, became the hunted, and fought hard and worried only about one day at a time... Most Zarks only cared about themselves... ‘Greed and the power of wealth overtook their entire lives, and their entire very souls. It devoured their very existence...’ —Some Zarks were herbivorous... They were the only ones left to defend for themselves, usually unable to find one another. [<‘These few guarded a great secret...!'>] <...A secret that was also their only hope for survival...> ‘—...An ancient by the name of Masma...!’ He was said to come back, to all us the Zarks. —Has he come back? Has he returned?! Are the questions many ask from day to day. That he would restore our world and bring peace once again... ‘—But eventually somewhere out there, things seemed to..., deviate or run askew...’ ‘—...Long ago, a terrible, Para—force had occurred. It wasn’t just the last of good and evil, But it was a fight, between... —light, and darkness... ‘Soon a disturbance in the barrier of time soon followed, would occur.’