You Can't See The Sky

In a world with little technological wonders; research brought throughout long millennia of history, brave horrors from old and new horrors of all humancraft; evolution carried on through devastating truths of nature, and the thirst for space pioneering long, long, LONG overdue.

Hidden powers, agencies, and plans from a small neighborhood to the net of a country and the interconnecting global powers. Horrors of politics, past and in the making. Military interventions and war effort depicting exhilaration and torment without end.

A burst of peace that took the world by surprise, melting away the pain to inject serendipity over all— clouded in its resilience from the start to a brand new, most evolved future paradise— that flooded the tiniest corner of it all; can also be taken back.

All of this from the eyes of a growing preteen from the very start. Survival is the game, but the route to it is not for him.

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[Synopsis: Phesx Caolia is a young teen living in a once-one-of-the-richest political entities of the world. As times has had it, the Nation State deteriorated over the course of a century. It would seem like magical coincidences in the future records of history, but those who lived it, especially the young talents, only saw its utter horror.

As Phesx survives, and he grows; and the world changes, from one hole to another, only growing dreary and more ruthless each time. He either comes to terms with his death and the unending torment of his mind and body extinguished, physical exhaustion and sweat and blood from every pore of his being. Or he survives and persists until his last breath is leaving a piece of himself in this world.]

More synopsis: The world of Resilient, enormous and with a rich history vastly surpassing humane comprehension, has no more opportunities to free itself from the ever-nearing conflict that has more than once ended it all.

With multiple heads rising; for another run, the competition of the greatest nations, their long, long, long seeded ambitions and lost dream of space pioneering are once and for all on the table. Now, only the arrival of the eminent players is to be awaited. But the race had already begun, who will run faster and last the longest?]

[Spies, special agents, a bit of political drama— all vanilla, military, engineering genetics? Overextended human history and evolution after civilization]

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