At the edge of the first forest sat a great spirit; the guardian of wolves, foxes and boars. He lay upon his favourite rock in the clearing, which he had done so many times before. However, this night was special, for it was his last on this plane.
He had roamed the galaxy's vast expanse, seeing all it had to offer. But now, as he lay there, he knew that his time was coming to an end. He had seen so much, his body glowed with the light of stars, yet at the end, he felt alone. That was until a visitor arrived. A young human who seemed familiar came and sat with the spirit. The young human explained they were an ancestor of a great warrior who had fought alongside the spirit. The weakened sp...