Oct. 7, 2155 celestial zodiac festival
Mission: locate the 117th consalation and warp towards it.
It has been 2 days since the LZ DROP. I have my pack and it is curently 2400 hours. i miss my home i miss looking at the sky all i see now is photon pulse craters wreckage and a whole lot of wildlife. Oh if only i can contact my gaurdian, he'll know what to do. every day I will find a good tree to cut down. I will collect the timber to make a hut that is dug into the cliff side, and I already have a picaxe. Right now I guess it's the zodiac festival. Don't know why I care though. I was banned from there 300 cycles ago. im not completely mortal but im not completely imortal i have three gifts that i hold dear on to. I dont know why I am writeing this, uh but i guess it will help me out in the long run. My gifts are The Outsider Symbolic of Realms, The Dea-Dra Demi-Demon Claw, and The Daywalker Mark of the Talorrac Ha Sworven. They were presented to by a realm called The middle-underground realm. I will keep this breef as I can.
250 Cycles Ago 2400 oct 7 1155
I was walking around a deep green lushes jungle when I look up and see a purple no grey no blackno red no white spere. I told myself "is the world going to end or is it just begining?" I pondered it for so long i nearly triped over the glowing spere. When I picked it up, I black out and all I felt was the falling sensation. And I woke up with a glowing orb saying "Get up Sao, get up Sao, Hunter is in trouble." I whispered "Huh who's Hunter?" The orb just flew around me and changed into a small dragon glowing with pride of red black and white with a hint of blue and green and with silver eyes. It stared at me. it stared long and hard sometimes even cyrclaling me. then it said "you don' even know who hunter is?" "uh no" i say whiping my eyes. "well youll meet him eventualy sao but remeber that life goes on if you believe it or not." then it disappeared. later i found out that it was a teller gaurdian. one of the few who survived the apocalepse
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Texte: jerek smith
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Lektorat: hunter utz
Übersetzung: jerek smith
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 08.10.2015
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to anyone wo cares and to my brother hunter smy mother and father and to my three little sisters thank you for reading