The Legacy of the Past

[Nihilus]

And so he sat, inside the pits of the jungle, shedding the bark of a stick unto the ground that was covered by a green, orange, and brown carpet. His blue skin shivered, the night was approaching and so forth he had to go to his newly built small house.

He walked, jet black hair slicked up, his camouflaged shirt and pants shook, for the fact they were too big. He arrived and saw the lights gleaming through the window- somebody was in there, right now.

He approached his house cautiously and rolled twice to get closer. He peeked through the window and an alien-like face jumped up toward it, knocking the chiss onto his covered back.

 

[Nihilus]

He scurried back, his heart pounding out of his chest. With every jab, it seemed to get louder......the man was approaching.
The misfigured man peeed into Reven's eyes. The Chiss's face panned a grey tone, instead of blue. He thought he felt his hair turning white, but that was not the case- it was just the great fright.
His breath stenched greatly as if he had never heard of a dental technician. Or at least toothpaste for that matter. Reven knew not what was to happen to his life. It had been filled with pride and honor, whenever he walked onto his base, soldiers saluted. You may be thinking of what he was doing on this wooded planet.....I will tell you.