Children Of The Sun

I woke up it's 234:6587 AM barely dawn. I look out my window a whirlwind is in the sky. Glowing metal, flashing lights, and then disappearing into the green skies. Can't sleep, Can't eat.... Remembering my dreams. I can't figure them out. I just remember blueprints for destruction. I know I'm here for a reason. Our Enemies to the north of our solar system have declared in 80 million years the war will begin. Our king has prepared our soldiers. We are nowhere near as strong. Nowhere near.... I fear for my mother as she claims she was pure and I have no father. Where did I come from? I'm programmed from our enemies to destory our world and the ones I love. Seed planted into my mother. Our moon has turned against us and the gods of the sun have became angered. The only way into nubadar is to connect the orbes which I can not find. The final eclipse of the sun will take me there. I know its my destiny now. Octavist has informed me of the times to come. We went.... They told us to go... They told us to halt! so we stopped... For we have no swords to stab into the citizens of Nubadar. So, we bow our heads and we pray... For they are the alpha and the omega... They are the Children of the sun. I'm Nagol and this is my story. Coming 2008 on a planet near you.

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