"Sir," I yell, "an unknown life force has landed on Trevenus."
"Hostile?" a low male voice asks, for some reason I can't seem to remember his facial features.
I try to ask where I am but all that comes out of my mouth is, "appears innocent"
"All civilians are welcomed to meet the newcomers, absolute goal is to get them off the backup planet." The same male voices replies.
As we enter the Trevenus atmosphere it immediately feels like my life force is being sucked out of my body. The pain is unbearable, it feels as though a thousand dull blades of broken glass are cutting my skin open.
"Agh!" I yell, sitting up in my bed. I sigh, it was the same nightmare I've been plagued with for years.
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