I don’t think this is nearly as good, I struggled bad with this one. I tried many different stories and view points but this was the best of what I had. Sorry if it doesn’t make much sense but this will be the last part.

Part 2:

Months had passed since ORBYT landed on a now desolate planet in Sector 2894726.

Jymnxis could only hope that this ORBYT device would restore their planet. With there being less than 200 survivors they had little hope. Now learning of the Logs from the Humanity Transmission and how the Zybrex use souls for their power, they weren’t sure that they would ever see their family again. Not in this life or the next.

“But why would they warn me. Why does it matter where the Zybrex are from? They still hurt hundreds of planets and harvested billions of souls.” Said Jymnxis.

They didn’t fully understand the warning from Humanity. They didn’t listen.

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The Zybrex now used the ORBYT devices to gain useful information on the places they have harvested. They turned charity work that the humans had worked to hard for, into spies.

Now they know how many souls are ready for harvest on each planet these devices were sent too. ORBYT had been designed with a limited A.I. in order to interpret and analyze data, as well as answer questions regarding humanity and restoration. But they also were able to learn to repair themselves using planetary resources.

What was once a Holy Grail now had become the biggest weapon to the Zybrex. For centuries to come The Zybrex would laying still on earth, waiting to harvest. They had no need to live in space anymore, Earth was once again theirs. Now they just needed the energy to start their reconstruction and clean up from the amount of damage that humanity had caused Mother Earth. With ORBYT allowing them to observe when perfect harvest would be they had unlimited power.

————————————————————————— Jymnxis would have never understood the Zybrex purpose, in fact no species would. Their planet had been harvested 15 decades later again, Jymnxis being a casualty.

Today was the day. The Restart. The Zybrex had been planning this all along with Mother Earth as the vessel. The Zybrex were the true saviors. Earth had been cleansed of any filth that had been plaguing her surface, back to her true pure form. It was time.

The universe was so full of filth and war and hate but no one saw their own wrong doings. Entire galaxies dumping toxic waste to the universe. Using planets just for physical resources. Not knowing their true potential as they were limited by their wants. Power, wealth, immortality, plagued these civilizations, and still many. The universe needs fixed and The Zybrex found only way to do that was with The Restart.

With the machines powered, one switch turned, all the souls they had harvested, became a collective consciousness. One by one The Zybrex stepped into this to be united. The last 5 would sacrifice their eternity so that life would go on. They fused this consciousness with Mother Earth and in a split second there was only pure white. Bliss, safety and incorruptible energy.

From this energy the New Universe was created. New souls, new galaxies, new planets, and new resources. The Collective had decided this universe would be better, they would be unified. There would be no darkness and no corruption.

Welcome to the Puritan Age.