📖History - The story of our collection

No one thought that most fantasy worlds would be consumed. And now everyone must have been forced to look for a new home in the galactic ships in the universe. It is sad that they decided to arrange disarmament so late and nothing can be corrected. Many fantastic tools were a work of art. But it all started with the usual thirst for possession.

From the very beginning, there were magical worlds, which were archipelagos, consisting of many huge islands inhabited by people and various legendary and ancient mythical creatures. Ice dragons lived in the West of this world, magicians in the East, fiery people in the South, who swam in the fiery lava all year round on huge rafts. The whole planet was divided into islands of the circle of seasons and limits. But greed consumed everything. Everyone decided to come up with the most powerful weapon on all the planets, located even beyond the Limits, which no one knew about. Living beings assumed that there could be a huge continent beyond the fiery Limit. And even on it the struggle began. In this world, they used mainly a fiery laser on the free electrons of the body. Their peculiarity is the ability to automatically change the length of the fire shock wave using the rhythm of the heart. This type could destroy any enemy armor behind any obstacles. It destroyed and consumed the planet. And a couple of similar planets. No one wanted to yield to another in the genius of thinking.

On another amazing planet, there were no great or small gods, no cults, no well-coordinated single religion. But it was affected by the magic of primordial speech: in reality, every creature had a single true name, and whoever knew this name could control anyone. Their weapons were simple manipulations, but by invading the victims' memories, the human-like creatures created time vortices. These deadly funnels did not suck in creatures, but the surrounding world was completely destroyed: everything that the funnel could not suck in was saturated with poisonous vapors. But no one cared about it until the world was completely swallowed up by their own masters.

But there was another planet nearby with strange inhabitants. Their different worlds, but a similar fate terrified everyone present. On this planet, the war began because of the small size. Each of its inhabitants wanted to get into history. And the planet turned out to be very close. Some inhabitants from this planet said that they had the coolest weapons and if not for disarmament, they would have swallowed up all the planets alone, despite the small number. Maybe they were just trying because their planet was the most miserable. There was nothing beautiful or magical about her. The inhabitants themselves looked weak and frail.

They used in the atmosphere for charged and twisted particles the shortest distance between two points - a wind zigzag.

Each used different methods of wind zigzags, but sometimes most of the barrel of these weapons erupted strange greenish-copper blobs, slowly flying at the enemy and exploding on hit or miss. Therefore, due to the numerous holes, their planet simply fell apart into small parts. But most often, the creatures fired a cone of furious blue flame, easily devouring both flesh and any object.

Shooting with a solid, and even more so with a divergent beam, may have simplified the hit, but obviously wore out very quickly. The goal of all and the desire of the designers of beam weapons is to concentrate energy in the shortest and most narrowly directed pulse. No wonder some of the creatures noted that this weapon is useful and effective only at a much shorter distance than a laser.

The physical principle of the operation of fantastic lasers was not entirely clear to magical creatures. But those creatures did not even doubt their skills and knowledge. plasmatrons or beam guns are called accelerators that emit protons - the nuclei of hydrogen atoms. Despite the fact that the speed was powerful and hit the target pretty quickly. It is only some 200 kilometers per second, beam weapons seem very promising. When hitting a target, protons cause not only thermal and electrical damage but also provoke nuclear reactions in the target substance. The resulting hard radiation has a devastating effect on devices and living organisms. In addition, unlike laser radiation, the proton flux has the ability to penetrate through the skin of structures.

The survivors fell into a state on the verge of non-existence and were unable to influence their world. The last thing they could do before their impending death was to run and seek cover. After everyone heard this, they were shocked, before going to bed, the Creatures were now madly happy about disarmament because these monsters would have killed them with their deadly weapons, but now they will sink their fangs into fresh flesh. Their long dreams of eating are finally coming true right now. The survivors heard the growl and shook with fear more and more every second. The screams and bodies frozen in horror amused the monsters insanely.

And so the end came. And while someone remained alive, they decided to accept disarmament in order to save the life of living beings and find a new home. But there was an obstacle in their way. Looks like someone else destroyed their house a long time ago. And these wanderers in space looked completely different. Their eyes reflected only thirst and death. They spotted the survivors and headed towards them at full speed. Some threw their own on ships overboard. After all, because of disarmament, they had nothing left that they could use against enemies. Foreign objects quickly broke and became unusable. But fortunately, the engines of the ships made it possible to quickly break away from the enemies. The number of survivors has dropped markedly. Because of the confusion and horror, everyone was confused, so this gave the enemies a great advantage. Now everyone was afraid that someone deadly might appear behind the new impenetrable and black darkness. Anything could be expected from this darkness: someone who would immediately attack them. The survivors did not think that someone would try to eat them while they were looking for a new home. Despair and fear engulfed. But time heals a lot, and after a few months everyone forgot about the terrible attack, but there were those who remembered and could not forget.

Everything was more or less normal until some of the survivors started screaming in pain in their sleep. A small part even began to die. Everyone was afraid to fall asleep and became unbearably nervous: they lashed out at each other, blamed and suspected. Waking up, many found wounds and bruises on the body. The reason could not be found for a long time, but it turned out that they had been tormented by small mechanical cockroaches for so long. They were born on dirty pieces of meteorites. And then they searched for victims in space and sucked life energy out of them, inflicted damage and could crawl inside the victim. But, of course, a small number of survivors knew about them. Until one of the survivors, who controlled the metal, raised a mechanical cockroach into the air. Then it became clear to everyone that at least the suffering with these little freaks was over.

Those who knew how to control metal hardly got rid of these parasites. They found cockroaches and with a wave of their hand-turned them into ashes. But still, too many survivors suffered and many lost hope.

No one expected that the search for a new home would take a lot of time and effort, but even more, no one expected death. At first, everything seemed beautiful and romantic: traveling in space, discovering a new planet, and heroism. But everything is not so easy and carefree. At this time, many looked at maps and assumed, and were engaged in searches. But for thousands and millions of light-years, nothing was visible anywhere. They were left to wonder at random in the void.

It turned out that finding a new home is not easy, but almost impossible. There were only empty and dry planets around. They didn't suit anyone. From blackness and emptiness, some gradually went crazy. Everyone almost prepared to die and said goodbye to their loved ones and scolded themselves in different dialects for carelessness and stupidity. But the sensors made a sharp sound. A piece of hardened meteorite flew sharply into one of the ships at great speed. And went through the mechanisms of the ship. The survivors screamed for help to others and stared in horror at the huge hole. Is it possible that after long wanderings in the black void, death and inevitable death await them?

The ships had to pass through the meteor shower. The devices showed that a life form is possible further and there are planets for survivors. Finally, after a long time of wandering through the black and gloomy expanses of space, the survivors received hope for a favorable future.

The survivors pressed the steering wheel with all their might, twisted their arms, fingers and saved the lives of others and their own. Now everyone became one and tried to stick together. The team, even without orders, replaced each other when many were exhausted. The survivors turned into one organism. But fragments of meteorites sometimes hit ships, but the survivors so passionately and wholeheartedly wanted to live and find a new home that the fragments could not cause serious damage. Finally, the flow ended and new planets appeared before the survivors. Everyone left the ships and began to consider a new home. But the most important thing no one could forget: DISARMAMENT. No one else would dare to create a weapon. After all, everyone remembered what happened when they decided to dream a little and play.

The new planet consisted of three huge main continents, as well as a number of small islands located near them. In the north-south, there was a small sector of lava, in the west and endless ocean, and in the east - a magical world of dragons with some abandoned buildings. It seems that once upon a time all these continents were part of one large continent, probably like all our planets put together, in the central part of which there was a huge lake consisting of fire and lava at the same time. Probably that someone is also stupid, like them. They decided to create a dangerous weapon, and therefore the mainland was divided into three continents and groups of islands that exist to this day. The survivors fell to their knees and wept and rejoiced at their deliverance.

And now everyone was in a utopia. And their search finally came to a logical conclusion, after fear and long torment in space, the years of prosperity seemed like fresh mountain water, after an arid desert.