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The sun shining above glared down at me, one of four angry, burning eyes that rejected the fact that I existed, let alone was on their world. Yeah well, Screw off, I'm here and you can't change that. As to why I'm here...
"Sarah! Why the hell are we on the only planet in the galaxy that can be thought of AS hell?" I shouted at the irritable woman, probably not the best idea, considering her skill with a gun.
"There's a shard here, my fathers research shows that it's in the charge of a boy named Thanatos Archeron." She said to him, walking forward across the island. Thanatos Archeron? Sounds like a punk.... Wonderful. I thought to myself as I followed her across the hard packed sand that formed the island in this sea of sands. We got on a sand skiff and were ready to head out to the ruins, and once we got there.... No idea.