what you need to hunt

the soft sounds of a sliding door open the way for death and destruction to come in.

a long traverse and finally after days of being in space the destination is in sight, bright and painful for the eyes to look at but still beautiful all the same.

a soft and vivid entrance to a place that will soon echo.

approaching destination speaketh the computer, the world closes in and gravity gives its embrace, as the pod lunges forth into the unknown midst of this world.

like a star falling out of its place, so is this pod as it paints an orange pen stroke on the dark blue sky.

"what was that?" a young one speaks off in the distance as she sees of the falling star, a look of ,what may come, appears on her face.

an expression of wonder, an emotion of curiosity peeks forward from the depths of the mind, as she races toward the fallen star.

another happy and bruselling  day at the crystal enclave, FOR NOW.

the good king looks out his window at smiles on all the he has accomplished, "yes marvelous indeed" he speaks, with a smile of contentment on his face, he walks of to perform his duties.

as king sombra walks out to his front door he is greeted by his beloved scientist as they both walk down kingdoms steps where a variety of crystal troops train with sombra's elite guard.