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Chapter 4 - COUNTRY OF DEVILS

The country was called Nox Aeterna.

A nation that did not collapse during the war.

Not because it was lucky.

Because it was prepared.

It didn't participate in war.

While others spent money on armies, Nox Aeterna spent decades building underground industries, autonomous factories, and closed energy systems.

They made good use of their existing resources.

Invented new technologies.

They planned for collapse long before collapse came.

People used to call them paranoid.

Now they called them necessary.

Their capital city still had electricity.

Still had clean water.

No civil wars,riots or lack of resources.

Still had functioning transport rails moving silently under armored glass.

Delegations arrived under heavy escort.

Leaders.

Scientists.

Security chiefs.

Intelligence directors.

High level organization directors.

The equivalent of global crime investigation agencies too.

Many organizations on earth have changed their names.

Now renamed things like Global Security Directorate, Unified Crisis Intelligence, and Continental Threat Bureau.

They weren't here to fight.

They were here to beg.

They were here to ask help.

The whole world is now asking help from the country , whom the world given them name country of devils.

Inside a massive steel conference chamber, representatives sat across from the leadership of Nox Aeterna.

Their president of Nox Aeterna entered last.

President Kael Virex.

Tall.

Calm.

Cold.

Caluclated.

Eyes that looked like he already knew how this conversation would end.

He didn't smile.

"Begin," he said.

The Solari Federation representative spoke first.

"You already know why we are here."

Kael nodded slightly.

"Project Void."

The room became silent.

The Ashen Republic delegate leaned forward.

"Earth cannot sustain humanity anymore."

A screen activated.

Environmental projections.

Population collapse charts.

Food exhaustion timelines.

Riots , masscares , deadly pandemics have ruined the earth after World War 3.

Kael didn't even look.

"I've seen the numbers," he said.

The Polar Combine scientist spoke next.

"We are requesting cooperation."

Kael raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Requesting?" 

The man corrected himself.

"Asking."

Kael nodded once.

"Begging"

"Better continue."

The Orenth Alliance leader continued.

"Project Void is humanity's last large-scale survival initiative."

He paused.

"We plan to move part of the population beyond Earth."

A new slide appeared.

Orbital stations.

Long-term space habitats.

Self-sustaining colony vessels.

Project Void was a plan to move humanity into artificial space settlements.

Massive orbital structures where people could live after Earth became unlivable.

Not escape… but relocation.

Kael finally leaned back.

"And you cannot do it alone."

"No."

"You need our materials."

"Yes."

"Our reactor systems."

"Yes."

"Our ship construction technology."

"Yes."

Kael folded his hands.

"And you want this for free?"

No one answered immediately.

Finally someone said:

"We want to negotiate survival."

Kael actually smiled slightly at that.

"Good answer."

"Beggers continue".

Discussions continued for hours.

War responsibility.

Resource distribution.

Power balance after relocation.

The Karth Dominion asked:

"Who controls the colonies?"

Kael answered instantly.

"Whoever keeps them alive."

No one liked that answer.

But no one could deny its logic.

They discussed tragedies too.

Lost populations.

Collapsed ecosystems.

One scientist admitted quietly:

"We are not trying to win anymore."

"We are trying to not disappear."

Kael responded:

"That is when humans become honest."

Finally Kael spoke again.

"Nox Aeterna will support Project Void."

Relief spread across the room.

Then he added:

"Under conditions."

"Very strict conditions."

Relief disappeared.

The Solari representative asked:

"What conditions?"

Kael didn't hesitate.

"We remove everyone connected to Project Veil."

Confusion spread.

"You mean the political planners?" someone asked.

Kael shook his head.

"No."

"The engineers."

"The technical workers."

"The civilian contractors."

The room froze.

"You want us to arrest them?" someone asked carefully.

Kael answered simply:

"No kill them."

Silence.

Then he clarified.

"They must disappear."

No one misunderstood that wording.

The Polar scientist protested.

"They are not decision makers."

"They just followed instructions."

Kael nodded.

"Exactly."

That answer confused them more.

Kael continued calmly.

"They know how Veil works."

"They know what was built."

"If they learn secret of Void, they may reveal project veil."

The Ashen Republic leader frowned.

"And?"

Kael's voice stayed emotionless.

"Humanity would discover Project Veil."

"And they'd destroy us for the thing we're going to do before initiating project void."

That sentence alone created tension.

The Orenth delegate whispered:

"If people knew…"

Kael finished the thought.

"They would revolt."

"They would destroy cooperation."

"They would destroy Project Void."

"They'd kill us."

"They'd brutally kill us."

The room became morally heavy.

"So we sacrifice the few to save the many?" someone asked.

Kael corrected him.

"No."

"You sacrifice secrets to protect the future."

The Global Security Directorate chief asked:

"And if we refuse?"

Kael answered without emotion.

"Then Nox Aeterna does not participate."

"And Project Void fails."

"And humanity dies."

Simple.

Direct.

Unavoidable.

No one spoke for a long time.

Finally one delegate asked:

"How many people are we talking about?"

Kael looked at a datapad.

"Approximately 11,200 technical civilians worldwide."

"These 11,200 technical civilians were part of project veil."

The number felt small.

And enormous at the same time.

Another leader asked:

"And the politicians?"

Kael shook his head.

"They already understand silence."

That sentence told everyone everything.

They continued discussing control structures.

Military security for construction.

Transport chains.

Who gets chosen for space.

That was the hardest topic.

Because every list meant someone else was excluded.

One leader asked:

"Who decides who goes?"

Kael answered:

"History will pretend it was merit."

No one liked how true that sounded.

The meeting slowly moved toward conclusion.

Documents prepared.

Preliminary agreements forming.

Then Kael stood up.

Everyone watched.

Everyone understood he was gonna say something.

He looked around the table.

At tired leaders.

At desperate planners.

At people trying to redesign civilization.

Then he said something none of them expected.

"The only way to save humanity…"

He paused.

"...........is to destroy it."

Silence fell like weight.

Some thought he meant war.

Some thought he meant population reduction.

Some thought he meant ideology.

Some thought he just said it normally.

Some thought he just said it to look mysterious.

No one asked what he meant.

Because everyone was afraid of the answer.

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