Running seem to be the only thing Santiel can do, she needed to get away from the life her tribe force upon her. She finally gets away but finds a discovery that needs to shared. Returning with what she had found would bring her tribe great pride and set her free. When she walk through the gates of her village all there is only death. No wooden huts, no laughing children, no elf chatting only death and rot. What had attacked her people? Why was it coming after her planet? She needed to find out answers and her discovery would help her along the way. Artwork is done by my brother. His page can be found at https://www.facebook.com/richmixart/ This story has both magic and tech in however, my tech knowledge isn't as good as my fantasy knowledge. Let's hope this goes well, please be aware my grammar and spelling isn't the best and I will try to fix things when I can.