"What are you whispering there?" she asks frowning.
"Anyway... I wonder why people are always so intrested in that story.
It was when I was still a young girl onboard of a Kusari transport vessel. They came out of nowhere, the nomads.
They opened fire on the ship and the explosion killed everyone. I was at a sealed off compartment at the time when the doors locked due to emergency protocol, but everyone else there was dead due to the shockwave knocking them into the side of the ship."
She stands up and reveils a bad scar running across her abdominal region.
"I have been nearly evicerated myself. But it did not end there. While I drifted there into the dark void, all alone covered in the blood of the corpses around me, help never came. I drifted for hours, and the oxygen started running out. Minute by minute the air became more toxic.
My vision started to blur and that was when I heard her voice. Soothing but strong. She said: "Just like the creatures of light have emerged from the shadows, so will the shadow emerge from the light."
Next thing I knew I woke up on a Kusari cruiser, damaged but alive. She spared me and made me more than I was. I had become one with eternity itself."
