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Ya, i know you've seen this before but i decided to use this beginning for two of my stories so enjoy :) (9Doesn't everyone love writing about the ellimist?9)

The strands of space and time, so intricately woven that it even amazes me. My name is Toomin, but you may call me Ellimist for I am the only one left with that name, the only one left of my kind. But over centuries and millennia's I have watched over the lives of others, over the destinies of many different races, planets, universes. Although all of them are unique and wonderful…the most beautiful planet I have ever encountered is that of Earth. It's vast jungles and spacious lands amaze me with their beauty, the pure beauty of the millions of lives and how they evolved, and change with each strand of life they cross.

I had waged a war with another being known as "Crayak" for many years, millions and billions. We had played a game, and in the end I had won, my champions, the Animorphs, had sacrificed themselves to destroy the last of Crayak. Crayak was a creature that was pure evil, his only objective was to be alone and create utter chaos across the galaxy. Although he was evil, he wasn't insane, he knew that if we waged a full scale war with our power, we would end up destroying the universe along with ourselves, so we played a game, good verses evil, good guy verses the bad guy.

And so that continued for so long, but as I mentioned before, I had won, he was gone now, I had beaten him and won the game, which I thought would never end. My champions verses his, the Animorphs verses The One. What happened to the Animorphs is for you to find out in due time, I shall not spoil that secret for you humans. The Animorphs as I now called them were also known as Jake, Rachel, Cassie, Marco, Tobias and Aximilli-Esgarouth-Isthill.

After Crayak was gone I was alone, I was now truly the only one of my kind, no opponent, no friends, I was a ketran turned "god" as many Andalites now referred to me in their history lessons. I was a simple guise of mythology throughout the universe, never truly showing myself to anyone until the final stages of the game took place. The first time I actually appeared to another of a race as my true self was to Elfangor-Sirinal-Shamtul, a great Andalite warrior who had to be put back into his own time. He had to leave his wife and his unborn son…for him I changed it, for him I changed his son's destiny, added him into the game, perhaps that is why I won the game? The simple beating of a butterfly's wings in China will cause a hurricane in California, that is how the Earth term goes, they are a primitive species yet smart and genius's in so many things they do not even know. They understand and respect the beauty of their planet, they live and love, they think of life, and they are simply the most unique species there is.

I now watch over them as though they are my own creation, in fact, the pemalites, whom I created ran to earth when they were being destroyed and now a part of them will live there eternally. I now watch over the children of earth, humans. I think of five of them especially as my own. For they were my champions, in every life, for every breathing second, I watch over them. They changed the future of the entire universe; I was doomed to loose the game. I was to loose against Crayak, I had seen that and so had he but in the end they somehow destroyed home, they won it. So I was there, watching them, watching the forgotten life of the Animorphs…

I spent many centuries doing so, looking over the battles, what had happened, how it happened and what I could have done to help. In the end I lost one of them, I lost the one they called Rachel, the one whom had possibly changed the tide of the war. I had never chosen her to be one of the Animorphs, I had chosen Jake, Cassie, Marco, Tobias, and young Aximilli, but I had never seen her…I had never expected her to show up, to be there, to live among the Animorphs and become one of them. I myself have created many theories of her arrival, how she came to being, I had thought, wondered for so long but I was never answered until Crayak had lost, until Crayak was dying and told me everything.

This is the story of a warrior, of an evil so powerful it would destroy you with one glance, but it is also a story of solitude, of love, and of the simple joys of life. I am the Ellimist, the last of my kind; this is my story, the whole unabridged story. I once lived as a human…

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