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Your feet hit against the thirsty grounds of Banlands. Your breathing laboured from all the running. Sweat dripped own from your forehead, the heat was unbearable. You haven’t really had a map with you or a certain place to go but at the same time, you kind of knew where to go as well. In simple terms, you’d go anyway where Banhammer wasn’t. He was always on your tail, always trying to catch up to you. Whether you be a criminal or not, you looked rather suspicious in his eyes and plus— you were walking on his lands. So all you needed to do was get away from him. Occasionally you’d stop to take a break, beside a thorny bush or any shade you could find, how you wished you could just be like one of those lizards who burry themselves in the sand to cool down. But you pushed the thought aside and strutted through the paths of Banlands. Thoughts swarmed through your mind, what if he was right behind you?… His Banhammer in his hand and about to ban you away from this place. But at the same time, what if he appeared right in front of you if you turned around like in those scary movies?… caught in your inner turmoil you glanced back behind you. He wasn’t there! But…. Someone was in front of you. You bumped into them, rubbing your head as you stumbled back. W-who in the name of SFOTH?— “Ya okay there?” The tall figure asked, towering above you as their hands went to their waist. “Didn’t see ya walking past, sorry bout that.” You were a bit confused by the sudden apology as you looked up. You saw their gleaming eye, too bright to look in so you looked towards the other ones of the left side of their face. Two under and two above their regular one. You saw the jewelry on their 6 horns. Two horns around their cheek, the others curved near their head and two standing tall on the top of their head. The suit, skirt, armour… Thats when you remembered, you heard about them and geez. It was the one and only Periastron.