(Short story, first of three) WARNING: THIS IS JUST A DRAFT, LOOKING FOR FEEDBACK. I will be updating the story in time, making it longer and adding chapters in between ones that I have already made Summary: About 800 years into the future and not much has changed. On Earth anyways. Of course there's everything you would expect from futureistic land, society, and technology. Even with these advancements, our species have retained our urge to discover and solve the universe's mysteries. Both being a blessing and a curse. Our greed for knowledge has pushed us to invest many people and lots of time into space travel. Yet a threat approaches. One that has seeked revenge for a long while. Too long. Perhaps we were never alone after all... LONG LIVE THE KING!!