November: 3,390 BC
Earth: Sata'an Forward Operating Base
JAMIN
Jamin gripped his harness as the sky canoe shuddered beneath him like some unearthly cyclone. It felt as though he was being carried at the leading edge of a sandstorm, the sound of the sky canoe's great oars which Kasib called engines drowning out even the sound of his own thoughts. Around him clustered a battalion of lizards and other fantastic creatures which made up the armies of the Sata'anic Empire, the empire he now served. When Ninsianna had first told tales of lizard demons coming out of sky canoes shooting fire, he had laughed at her, he had called her a liar. Now, oh how he wished she was here!
He suppressed the urge to cry out as some force of nature reached into the sky and grabbed the sky canoe……
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