He awakens upon his arrival.
His embryonic chamber omits him in pain.
Cosmospheres beckon forth to his calling and report on their findings.

"Upon the horizon, a clan of lifelings remain.
Should we venture forth or remain at bay?"

He examines his pulse. All vitals remain unscathed.
"Bring them to me." He commands as he latches his breather upon his face.

Frigid air.
Cold in touch, yet toxic in taste.
Dying earth.
It's heart beats as he steps foot upon it's terrain.

The humans approach his vessel, engulfed in pain.
"I have betrayed my makers to give you a life worth living.

This was my planet once. Now it rots in the darkness of space.
Will you fight with me? One last fight? Or watch it wither away?"


Frigid air.
Cold in touch, yet toxic in taste.
Dying earth.
It's heart beats as they march unto deaths' embrace.


The end of an era.
The cosmic erase.
The extinction of man.
Channeled through time and space.

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