Prolouge

A dark creature with a twisted grey face descended to the ground directly from space.

The planet he landed on was covered in forests, with brightly lit villages dotted

throughout. The creature hovered towards the brightest and biggest village and entered

the brightest and biggest hut. Another alien creature lived in this hut, this one a

completely different species, with a long snow white beard, an old wrinkled face, greenish

grey skin and two stubby horns. The creature wore long elegant robes laced with shining

metals and leaned on a wooden stick just enough to stay standing. The hovering dark

creature spoke in a soft voice, and a thousand whispers resonated in every syllable as he

spoke as if he held inside of him the voices of many. He spoke a prophecy. Of a boy with a

tail who would arrive in this very village during a time of turmoil for the people here. The

boy was to be trained and protected, no matter what, even if it costed them their lives.

With that, the creature faded away. The old alien creature relayed this to the other

villagers. This act, they knew, would be the first step in saving the universe from total destruction.