[2345 PT]
A group of people wearing black suits enter in a conference room with haste, soon they part away and a man whom they seem to protecting walks into room.
“Clark, brief Mr. President about current situation”, orders a man who seems to be in his mid 50’s, wearing white shirt and black pants with sharp dark brown eyes, giving the aura of a wise man.
“Mr. President there’s an unknown alien spaceship approaching Primos, the E.T.A of spaceship making contact with Primos’s atmosphere is one hour”.
“What is response of other nations?”
“Sir, other Nations have started initiating contacts regarding current situation, an urgent meeting has been requested”.
[2395 PT]
50 years after event which changed life of people on Primos and became famous as
Greney Dominion
(A.N. pronounced as re-ney)
Currently somewhere on Primos…..
Inside a manor, in what seemed to be a library, a man was reading small book while the chair on which he sat tilted obliquely, the book had a thick leather covering and it’s title read “History of Primos”, the man seemed to be in his mid twenties, curly black hair, deep black eyes that seemed to contain the unfathomable universe, he was wearing a plain white shirt and black pants, as he finished reading the last page of the book, he took a deep breath and looked towards the ceiling.
sigh……
“Don’t know how long has it been since i have gone outside”
He was right, he had stayed in the mansion for who knows how many millennia, it was not that he was not interested in the world, he was just not sure what he will do once he goes out, whenever he went out, he was always surprised by the changes, though his reason for going out had remained the same i.e to collect books and maybe sometimes himself see the metamorphosis which world and different species had gone through.
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“Guess it’s time for a stroll”, the man said as he peered out of the window in the stormy night. He blinked and the next moment he was standing outside the mansion,
sccccreeeecccchhhh…………………..
what greeted him were the howling sounds of wind and raging storm which created an erie atmosphere, he looked into the eye of the hurricane that was still a bit far from the shore and raised his right arm causing the hurricane winds to slowly die down, soon enough the howling of winds also stopped and what remained was the quiet ocean which was surrounding the small island on which his manor was built.
He raised his head and his gaze pierced the starry night, it was as if he could see the other end of universe, after a few minutes had passed he looked back at the boundless ocean in front of him, he closed his eyes, trying to absorb all he had seen, then suddenly his body started levitating, behind him the manor and island vanished into thin air like they never exited before, what remained was the boundless ocean, after once more checking his surrounding he started humming a pleasant melody and in the next split second he soared into the sky.