Long ago, there was a country called Cowsher Land. On Cowsher Land, there were many tribes, and the two most power tribes are the Fire tribe, and the Earth tribe. Each tribe on Cowsher Land had a God of protection, and within each tribe was a Tribe chief.

The Fire tribe had the most power. Each tribe member was almost perfect, intelligent, strong, powerful. The only thing was that there were less people in the tribe, as they exile members who fail to demonstrate any form of power. That was why they had the most power.

The Earth tribe, on the other hand, had many members. It was a tribe of peace and harmony, and everybody was happy. Each tribe member was taught the skills known in the tribe, and everybody was as powerful as anybody in the tribe.

Being the two most powerful tribe, the Fire and Earth tribe does various things. Helping other tribes, hosting hunting trips to hunt down larger animals, all sorts of stuff.

The Fire chief was a snobbish person. Yes, he was powerful enough, but he frequently looked down on the Earth tribe. This was why many tribes dislike the Fire chief. The Gods, however, favored him as he was physically strong.

One day, a new God chanced upon Cowsher Land. He went for the God of the Fire tribe, and overthrew him. Soon after his reign, he ordered the Earth God away. The Earth tribe was unprotected by the Gods.

Using this sudden weakness, he sent disasters to ruin the Earth tribe. And soon after, the tribe was totally destroyed. Lands were barren, plants were dead. People were sick and dehydrated.

With a hint of sarcasm in his voice, the Fire chief came over with his God behind him, and exclaimed, "Dear me! Aren't you people troubled now? We've plenty of food over there, ever since your hunting weapons were destroyed and were unable to hunt. Come over now, 'dear' friends, the Fire tribe welcomes you."

The fire God chuckled happily, picking his nose, saying, "Yeah, we'll take care of you. Oh dear dear, we're going to have a good time together!"

Having no other choice, the Earth tribe accepted their invitation and made their way to the Fire tribe. The Earth prophets, however, made their way away from the Fire tribe, into the smaller tribes scattered all over Cowsher Land.

Back at the Fire tribe, as promised, the ex-Earthians were given a place to stay in, and food and water to eat and drink. However, although they were given means to survive, and still remain in the (now) most powerful tribe, they were not happy. The chief constantly mocked them.

They were made to work in the fields, growing crops for the tribe to eat. Cleaning streets. Working as servants and slaves.

A very select few did make it into the main society, after demonstrating their special talents. The many others however, fell to the bottom of the society.

The Fire God refused to help them. Now, he just lies in his throne room day in, day out. Watching the little people around him suffering, while lavishly awarding the fire tribesmen.

Corruption, was all that followed.


A sad ending.