Th Wastlands

Year 3724 where the world above had exceeded beyond anyone's expectations, Skyland had expanded in size and population. Overtime a smaller island was created for poor lower-class people and the island hovered beneath the mainland to the side. The Skyland that was inhabited by the poor people was called a Steam house or waste land, the land looked rusty, dark and was filled with things that looked like a giant pumps. People there had it hard, sometime when a monster attack their area none of the soldiers wanted to take the request and fed them off and they had to spend a lot of money to repair damages. The Steam house was down bad poverty, it looked tight spaced as everything looked stained with rust, at the borders there were bars that was high enough to prevent anyone from falling over it. Sun could hardly reach them as the island rested slightly below the main Skyland so sunlight didn't touch everywhere.

  The main part of Skyland that was mostly occupied by medium and high-class people, it was filled with magnificent clean and bright buildings, the hovering transportation and the sound of people, machines and things that broadcasted on the TV screens. Everyone's dream was to live in the main areas of Skyland as it was much safer and, in every way better. At nighttime it had a sight to take breaths away, it was luminated by the building lights, people from the Steam house would climb up to the highest building that they could find and watch the lights from where they were and wished they lived there someday. 

  Along with everything rested another island that hover above Skyland but not over it. It was the place of everyone's dream, the place that could solve their problems. Having records that they've ventured there would give them easy access to anything, others traveled from far and wide just to get the opportunity to attend there, but getting there wasn't a job everyone could accomplish and for most it would only remain a dream, anyone who attended there was walking on money and had an easy life. 

  Even though multiple island hovered around Skyland they were all under one ruler ship and was of one country and that country was call Skyland Gengora, the other Skyland's had similar structures with their minor differences but they all had the word Skyland that was placed before the country's name.  The Skyland's didn't just float in the sky and stayed still as the slowly moved in an orbiting fashion like the earth on its orbit. Approximately five of the Skyland provided food with was of meat and those were Zygenden, Alcodor, ZN 18, Mezcuban and B93. Because of the war and disasters that happen centuries ago most animals went extinct and the few that they had was used to produce more, there way of doing it was to insert chemicals into the animals to force grow and breed them and then they would kill the animals and sell them, at times they would use a machine to create meat using a 3d printing machine and then they would inject chemicals into it to give it taste. To anyone who lived before Skyland would say that the meat tasted bland and like pure water completely nothingness, but to the people of Skyland it was exquisite and delicious, they ate things like supplement pills and drank energy liquids. The supplements pills were said to have all the nutrients they needed. Growing plants were much harder as growing them on Skyland was almost impossible and so that's why it had to be done on the surface, but doing so was very dangerous. Monsters would attack the area and destroy it and even if they joined forces and had hundreds of soldiers the creatures still overthrew them, the monsters came from the skies, lands and even underground and so they abandoned the idea of trying to grow plants. Only those who wanted the money risked their lives to grow the plants and when they grew them and sold them, they became instant millionaires, but that was hardly ever as most of those who left to grow plants never returned. 

  Animals were no different as they were mostly robots that were made from whatever knowledge they had of them and for the animals that were real was one in a million. The animals were created using a core to maintain life and was made to resemble the real animals and they did a good job creating the robotic animals, no one really cared since they didn't know what the real animals were actually like and they grew up always seeing the robotic animals and they looked so real. Skyland was a promising place as they did everything to comfort the people and all necessities were taken care of, if they needed water they would put things in the clouds that would cause them to swell and then burst and they got rain, the rainwater was then caught and was used for any reasons they had.

  The world above was a Heaven when compared to the Hellish life below, while Skyland remained prosperous and was seen in the golden light, they did things that if anyone was to look closely at their acts they would think they deserved extinction. Skyland had a way of deposing garbage that was acceptable, any waste they had was simply thrown over the borders or they would pack their garbage in a spaceship and then dumped on the surface, everything that was dumped was consider garbage and that included both materials and humans. The world below Skyland was indescribable, there were mountain of garbage, monsters that roamed the lands endlessly, thick air, and destroyed buildings and rumbles laid everywhere. The world below didn't exist to the one's above, everyone below was seen as nothing but pest, outcast, animal, scums and insects, they saw them below them in every way and above that they were toys especially to the one's above who went to the world below to complete their task and when they did playing with those below was a way of entertainment. People below faired those who came from above, but most of them that were below wished to be above everything else as they looked to the sky only seeing parts of it that peeped through the clouds. Those who lived below Skyland were people who didn't get to Skyland during the rise or those who couldn't afford it, people who ran away, criminals and those who were considered garbage. People below almost never received sunlight and finding food was hard, there main source was to rampage through the garbage that came from above, that sometimes squashed the unlucky one's below. Surviving another day was said to be luck as death came in every form, they also formed groups and gangs for better survival rate, while others stayed solo. It was fair to say that no one below Skyland could read as everything there was destroyed and due to it was most occupied by poor underrated people, they were illiterate, the ones who could read were one in a million.