NSTAM Chapter 1Perhaps Life Is Good
Mitternacht! Mittag! My children, its dinner time!
Coming, Dr. Lekosky! I called out towards the great house, knowing he would hear even though we were hundreds of yards away. I jumped neatly from the high branches and looked up at my sister as she leapt from branch to branch. As she jumped to the ground, I could have sworn I saw a glimpse of red as she looked over at me.
Mittag, stop staring at me like that. Do I have something on my face? Mitternacht question, wiping a hand over her face. She glanced at her palm and scowled.
Theres nothing on my face. Come on, you dimwit. I think Im starving. She growled before jogging towards the doctors house. I followed closely behind, my longer legs making it easy to catch up.
Hi, my name is Mittag Lekosky and Im bullied by my younger sister who would so much as throttle me if I looked at her wrong. Yeah, Im taller and exactly 12 hours older,
NSTAM PrologueThere was always scientific proof that demons and mythicals didnt exist. Scientists proved this over and over.
No such thing as a unicorn or dragon or even tiny little pixies. Yes, the children of the world are devastated to hear this. It sounds heart breaking, I know. However, if this simply just broke your heart, then you didnt quite listen very well.
If you look back, youll see that I said there was scientific proof. I did not say they did not exist. All of them exist, centaurs, chimeras, all of them. Even demons. How do I know? Im one of them.
Err, wait, no. Im not a demon, well, not all demon. Im a mythical. Im often seen as a demon however, due to my features, but Im more of an unknown species; a mutt if you will. I personally think Im some sort of a cross between a gargoyle and some unicorn. Thats what my brother and I seem to think.
Did I mention I have an older brother? Hes annoying.
Assassination Of The TallFour Irken Years Later- Impending Doom III: Planet Rockalia
Impressive. Invader Rally will be rewarded. Many slaves, good hoard of snacks, and this planet is full of rocks. Those make fun noises when the planet if blown up. Red observed; his red eyes scoured the rocky landscape. Purple simply nodded, unable to speak past the straw that was stuck in his mouth as he noisily guzzled the soda.
Purple let his attention drift from his soda to make a simple observation that not even Red had noticed. Hey, where all our guards?
Red glanced around them, his polished armor rubbing together smoothly as his feet floated inches from the gravel coated ground. Do you seriously think he would contaminate his almighty feet by walking across this rubble wasteland? I think not. Thats what a Tallests hover belt is for.
Indeed. Well have to shove them out the airlock for leaving us alone. Who knows what could happen to us out here? We could be kidnapped