When the Drifting Star Falls

Ardazephni isn't normal. He is simply an existing being drifting about in space, immortal and all-knowing.

When he crash lands on a planet named Zeta, several variables start to appear that changes him, even though nothing has done so after an unknown amount of time in space. Questions start to arise, one of them being, why is he even alive in the first place? Why has he been around for years upon years, drifting in space, alone? Why is this idiot who didn't know how to sit on a couch correctly being trusted with a gun during an apocalypse? And why, in all the systems and stars and planets in the whole wide universe, is he finally around other humans, after eons?

And can he really say "other humans" when he isn't one in the first place?

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AN ORIGINAL WORK
NOT FANFICTION
SORRY TO DISAPPOINT-
I'M TERRIBLE AT FANFICS OK *cri*