Prologue - The Visitors

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Entry posted by Djohaal · August 12, 2009

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The clips I'll post here are just for sound ambience, so don't really bother watching them. Many of them are highly corny!

Prologue

Some 50 years before Vernacia's Independence

Deep Space.

A window opened in space, and where once there was nothing, a craft of some sort appeared, flying high above earth.

The craft orbited high above earth, curising the space with unmatched speed.

Within the halls that composed the heart of the structure, two figures stood. One of them was taller, and wore robes as black as the eternal night of space, while the other figure was clad in purple robes of a unique hue.

Looking down on the night side of earth, with its sleepless cities cintilating, the figure in black said nostalgically

"This brings me memories, when our first birthing fleet arrived here many cycles ago. This was a virgin world, and we brought the spark of sentience to it. Now look at this, Djohaal, and behold what civilization brings. A planet with its own light and its own song."

As the figure said that, the ship tuned into the radio blabber that irradiated forth from Earth, a million voices speaking, a million ears listening.

It cruised on, the ship penetrating the atmosphere at a dauinting speed. Curiously, at the same time it was there, it wasn't. The ship moved through the skies silently, no fire marking its entry on the atmosphere.

The figure in purple gestured around, as their ship obeyed, manouvering across the sky. They approached a tiny island in the northern pacific.

"Horus, I beleive you'll see some familiar things in here" Djohaal said as they were flying over the ruins at Palan Bay.

"Yeah.. apparently they weren't stupid enoguh to destroy their progenitors memory yet... Remmeber Tau Ceti? The ruins were under a landfill! what a lack of respect for their cradle!"

Djohaal gestured once more - "Closing on the landfall site, so far I think we were sighted by quite a few people, but from the looks of it this island is all but developed" He chuckled "They'll tink we are ghosts or something"

"Undeveloped, ignorant... We'll have quite some work to do. But this might come in handy..."

The ship approached a plateau in the feet of a very all mountain. It came to a full stop, its pasengers not feeling the inertia. It then sank deep into the ground, leaving, however, no signal of its passage in there.

Their passage was seen by many Vernacians, although it wasn't a matter of much concern apart from a lonely photo that was taken by a passing-by american tourist. Which, predictably, started all the sorts of rumors on "soviet UFOs"