Sigma XIII

Sigma XIII

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He didn't know who he was, what he was, or where he came from. He only knew how to exist. ~ A reality where galaxies billions of light years away can be reached in the space of a few days, where technology has grown so advanced that contact with other worlds has been made, where we have discovered that there is life among the stars. Civilizations created by sentient beings. The year is 663952 on our planet. Contact was made with Earth three years ago, and we have reached a trade agreement with the Humans that is flourishing. Our world continues to prosper. In the year of 663960, we disappeared. No one knows what happened to our race, our planet is no longer in orbit around our suns. None of us lived to say why. We're simply...gone. The only proof of our existance is the records of our alliances with Earth and other distant worlds. And so we became legend.
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The world is screwed up place. Everyone in it just wants peace when it isn't promised to nobody. We work for ourselves to try to improve our ways of life only for someone who has more to take it. Everything is about monetary gain and if you don't got the green you better have a way to survive. Help wont come when you need it. There is no home and having shame is a simple thing of the past. We all tell people to have hope. We tell them that if they work hard enough that change will eventually come and with that change they will find their happy ending. I've watched humans kill for that happy ending. I've committed murder when a tyrant thought to torture the only good thing in this world I have ever found in this fucked up place. Even when I tried to save it, I still lost it. Yeah, you heard right. I am no saint. This world is far from cupcake and t ,rainbows and their isn't not one soul that could tell me different. I have had to fight to survive since the day I lii I broke out of an egg into this world. No one has ever known where I came from and from the moment I got here I've never know any kindness. I have always been the odd one out because I was different. I'm not talking different just because the color of my skin. I'm talking different because when I get well and truly pissed I turn into a vicious monster. I'm not talking a kiddie monster like the one that creeps under your bed while you are sleeping or chooses to hide in your closet. I'm the type that you cant get away from. I travel through space and time. If I want you, I will have you. I have the powers of invisibility on my side, and you will never see me coming. There is no one that can catch me because I can poof away at the drop of a hat. If that doesn't scare you than the thousands of scars on my body and my size definitely will. But who cares about that shit anyway. Looks aren't everything. I am Maximus.

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