In the year 2048, the world was bursting at its seams. South Africa’s population had tripled. Inflation skyrocketed. Food became a luxury. And as always, when survival is threatened, science finds a dark corner to hide its most dangerous ambitions.
They called it Project OBIA-N.
It started in a lab—deep underground, somewhere off the Johannesburg grid. A team of geneticists had been secretly sponsored by rogue policymakers. The mission: to engineer a slow-moving virus that could silently reshape human biology. Not to kill instantly, no. That would raise alarms. But to bend life’s natural course, lower fertility, reduce life expectancy, and quietly trim the population over time.
The first trials were on rats. A success. Within ten days, symptoms appeared: reduced reproduction, behavioral changes, and rapid aging.
Next step? Human trials.
It wasn't launched with missiles or drones—it was packaged as a miracle vaccine, distributed to key urban centers under the guise of a public health initiative. Some were told it would strengthen immunity against new superbugs. Others were told it was a nutritional booster. None knew what was really inside.
What they didn’t know was... the virus could read them. It recognized DNA sequences. It could modify protein expression. It could pass through touch, breath, or a shared glass of water. A whisper of science turned into a thunderclap of consequence. With a picotech on ground, we can locate those without the virus because we have some antiviral vaccines. This vaccines are given to only those who have connections with the government.
Now, in the cities, people wonder why the birth rate is dropping. Why youth are aging faster. Why grandmothers outlive their grandchildren. But only a few know the truth. And fewer are left to stop it.
This isn’t the future we feared. It’s the one we created
Ha ha ha... Infect the others
