I am Demir and I've recently discovered a realm which I have taken the pleasure to dub as "A-555". Upon arrival into the real, my appearance somewhat changed as a result. It appears that my hair changed slightly, from being all dark blonde, to having a sightly metallic looking color at least on the ends of the hair. This is perhaps due to all of the metallic influence within this world, as it seems to be nothing short of a metallic wasteland. To my surprise, there seems to be no major damage, hence I suspect that there was no war, or an event that would lead to mass destruction.
In my few first days of exploring this waste land, it is surprisingly calm, nature has taken course and continues to thrive despite to odd presence of trains that may have functioned as the dominant "species". I heavily doubt that they were actual species however, as investigation of one train, reveals no organs, or their cybernetic equivalent. However, despite this, when I inspect this decayed train, I have noticed humanoids. I have come to the conclusion that these trains may have been created by these humanoids, or perhaps they are these trains I can not be sure...
However, I took these notes into my folder, and moved on... I wanted to find any intelligent species. However, even after 3 weeks I was unsuccessful in locating anything resembling humans, or even humanoid creatures. This brings bad news and confirms my true suspicions. It is unknown what event led to the decay of these trains. However, since I can confirm beyond reasonable doubt that there is no life within these trains, I have chosen instead to recycle them. I did this so that I could rebuild a new society with my own hands and help from robots who I will grant free will. As with plenty of measurements, I've been able to deduce that this planet if about the size of Earth. With the amount of metal that's been left over, I've managed to collect all of it. Converting it from railroads to metal that I am able to use on the fly.
For the first few years or so, I expect to use this metal to create the population who will live on this fertile soil, and with a bit of magic, I am able to make them all the more closer to actual humans. For now I will be making these humanoids, how this will go is very much anyone's guess... If everything does go according to plan I will create a new planet called, Xachoiyama. Hopefully I get the chance to explore as much of this realm as I can. I choose to stay in this realm for the rest of my days, it's not like anyone who lived where I came from will miss me, as I am not married nor having any offspring. I will build my life here!
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The Otherworldly Deputy
Science FictionDemir finds a new realm that he dubs, Xachoiyama. This odd world, is now his oyster. What happens next?