Unknown... Xralt was an old nick of mine... My true name... a name unpronouncable by no other human or life. Unknown so I was. The times of the past, Xralt I was no longer. Times moved on... Time of the Sirius movement ...
Many of ''our'' kin have tales to tell, tales within Scoratus and Xaerzogh... Of our past life
But 30 years ago... -----[In the past... Years ago...------------------------
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I ran through the forests, the mystical jungle of Xaerzogh, where the plants have 'powers' so said in tales. This wonderful planet, a nice world.
This was no tale.
Running.
Running for my life, for my very existance, holding the Data. The shadows follow, they hunt me, they prey on me, for a chunk of metal with datachips in it... Running, jumping, climbing. It was the life, the wildlife scattering as we ran, the glowing plants shading away their colours as we touched it... As we ran...
It is like the jungle speaks, it observing us, our movements... Laughing at us.. Pearing over to grab you, entangle you in their branches and vines, to kidnap...
The mists blocking the path... But what direction to take.. Where to go? I must choose fast, fast... Left? Right? Upwards? Ahead?
---(Unknown, or Xralt's cloak can be heard 'whipping' at the speed he turns to see where to go...)
----(Sounds of tree twigs snapping and fast movement at the corner of his sight..)----
Whatever fate is coming, I hope I am prepared for it...
Or else, all is lost... Run I must...