True Cellan
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Your blood runs cold as you manage to survive and escape the wrath that was... that dystopian world, However, you're somewhere different now, a vast , aqua outerspacial landscape... and you're greeted by a surprisingly friendly face...
The weirdly friendly to you entity rotates with confusion in his pink, galactic-like eyes. This entity hasn't seen anyone like you for years...
Hm? Who are you? And how did you even get here? I have never transported someone like you here...