The average human can jog five miles, jump two feet high, and stay
underwater for two minutes. I, on the other hand, am not your average
human. In fact, I am not human, but in disguise.
Yet, I am not here to harm this planet you call earth, but to protect it. Well. That wasn't my true purpose really. To be honest, I was sent here to destroy it, but I'll explain that later.
You probably ask why I am in disguise. Your planet's local leaders don't like my kind, so all my kind have been banished. Any who come are condemned, and are killed with out question.
What happened that made us banned or killed? We (normally) are destructive in nature. Some of us kill just for fun and others for a reputation. I see no point in that, but that's just my opinion.
About ten or so years ago, he came. He was, what you guys call, a U.P.B. An Uber Powerful Being. What? Uber's not a word? Of course it is, it's just not in the dictionary . . . yet. We would rather be called Regnad.
Sounds weird? Well, a language that you don't know sounds different. Regnad, in our language, means danger. For we are dangerous.
Back to, him. He called himself Negon. He came in search for someone. He didn't come in secret, but openly. Flying around, turning every street corner inside and out in search for his son.
Negon had long, streaming, platinum hair, which went past his waist. His muscles were toned, not beefy like a Mr. Universe, but just toned to good looking. He wore a pitch black hooded cloak, which would even make darkness jealous. If you looked into his hood, you'd see two fear filling, glowing eyes, that would make fear itself run away. All of that was contained into a very human like body.
Your kind, of course, immediately saw him as a threat. I mean, you have an unknown thing flying around destroying things, what you going to do? So they had a call out for General Greg Warpenter. Unfortunately, he was waiting in a very long, line at McDonalds, lusting a juicy, yummy, Big Mac. General Warpenter (War for short) just ordered his Big Mac when the earth shook like it had been hit by a nuclear bomb.
Yet, I am not here to harm this planet you call earth, but to protect it. Well. That wasn't my true purpose really. To be honest, I was sent here to destroy it, but I'll explain that later.
You probably ask why I am in disguise. Your planet's local leaders don't like my kind, so all my kind have been banished. Any who come are condemned, and are killed with out question.
What happened that made us banned or killed? We (normally) are destructive in nature. Some of us kill just for fun and others for a reputation. I see no point in that, but that's just my opinion.
About ten or so years ago, he came. He was, what you guys call, a U.P.B. An Uber Powerful Being. What? Uber's not a word? Of course it is, it's just not in the dictionary . . . yet. We would rather be called Regnad.
Sounds weird? Well, a language that you don't know sounds different. Regnad, in our language, means danger. For we are dangerous.
Back to, him. He called himself Negon. He came in search for someone. He didn't come in secret, but openly. Flying around, turning every street corner inside and out in search for his son.
Negon had long, streaming, platinum hair, which went past his waist. His muscles were toned, not beefy like a Mr. Universe, but just toned to good looking. He wore a pitch black hooded cloak, which would even make darkness jealous. If you looked into his hood, you'd see two fear filling, glowing eyes, that would make fear itself run away. All of that was contained into a very human like body.
Your kind, of course, immediately saw him as a threat. I mean, you have an unknown thing flying around destroying things, what you going to do? So they had a call out for General Greg Warpenter. Unfortunately, he was waiting in a very long, line at McDonalds, lusting a juicy, yummy, Big Mac. General Warpenter (War for short) just ordered his Big Mac when the earth shook like it had been hit by a nuclear bomb.