War, Friendship, and Crisis: The Tale of a Torn World

by Mister Slightly

First published

IMPORTANT NOTICE: This story is on hiatus due to lack of drive to continue the story or rewrite the whole story to make it better. Don't fret, though! I plan on creating a story that takes places in the same universe as this one and submitting it on this site in the near future. Hopefully, it'll have much more polish than this story.


The World Wars Universe is a dangerous place. The humans struggled against themselves, battling for what they believe they should be. Several aliens of different shapes and sizes met and interacted with the humans. Some meetings were friendly, like the one with a very humanlike species called the clogans, and some meetings twisted into a mess of conflicts and wars. Humanity unluckily entered several wars against these aliens, but no matter what was thrown at them, they endured it all and held on their will to survive.

In the recent events of the World Wars Universe, humanity declined. Their enemies grew more powerful, and they could not keep up to fight back. They attempted colonizing other planets, but that was not fast enough to help fight back. Desperate to leave the universe once and for all, they used their experimental dimensional portals to enter other worlds. One universe, which was unusually unique from the humans' home, caught their eye. So, they studied it a while like how they study ants from above. They were never seen, never heard, never known by the ant farm they watched closely.

However, the humans—ignorant of their own home—never realized that the World Wars Universe caught up with their dimension jumping, and now, the humans and their ant farm have quite a lot of hell to pay.

(May contain blood, gore, and some mature language)