A certain person found the world to be boring. He created a cult who believed and trusted in him. The cult consisted of high ranking officials who were mentally instable. With indirect control over the world, he began his plot. He had children and formed a underground society, teaching children his views on how life was supposed to be and what they should be doing to help achieve that goal. They began research on a certain machine and a certain drug.

  Years pass and the original cult leader died.

  The society continued to develop.

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  Generations of humans grow and develop.

  Finally, the group had finished their development and deployment process.

  Wow. Its a beautiful day! I look outside and see the busy street filled with people. Unfortunately, I was going to be late. I would just change my clothes and eat at school. After taking the bus, I had to walk, which was a pain. School, a place where people are supposed to learn. As a 8th grader in the last month of school I'm excited for summer break!

  In third period class, we were learning algebra when a certain scent hit us.

  A scent of oil?

  All around the world, the "poison" activated.