It had been nearly a millennia since the war had ended. The war that had left me the last of my kind.
Ever since then a lot has occurred. I had gained immortality through science, witnessed the birth of the next ruling species of the planet that was once ruled by my kind, watched as nations rose and fell. But in all of that time one thing has always haunted me.
That I am alone in this world. A relic of a time long since passed and forgotten. Forced to watch as the world moved on as I stayed the same.
Funny how all it took for me to actually live again was a chance encounter with some unlikely characters.

Hey guys I just want to give you all a heads up that I am going to be re-writing this story. I've just been looking this over and feel as though I have been half assing it and that doesn't sit right with me.b]