The Jeffinator
Captain Manbeard
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IN THE DISTANT PAST ON A NEARBY PLANET...
Esdoy lesf ig loidil uginhel fram? Ul esigin. Ul DENEMOS! Framot jeso urgeest ilob minorith! Unid Esdarey metaladom balaras larsoo daega esdutarkens “Padasalen hol Abanda” jes seoh lektoith erl ul dresbil hol esdul amel lerfeg! Decaso fra jeso ket! Fra desev sardis esdu ig efid largtey, unid eydo balamith oli lekto! Esdoy erid anit ebanires hol abanda – ket erbil fra!
{They dare to stand against me? A king. A GOD! My will shall be known! And these miserable fools who call themselves “Heroes of Justice” will lie dying in a pool of their own blood! Because I will it! I have judged them to be guilty, and the sentence is death! They are not bringers of justice – it is I!}
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Fra esam Debada T’calcath hol eydo Dreygalara! Aldos hol Hedora unid Ishmatar hol eydo Atsadil hol Emor Deshapirta!
{I am Lord T’calcath of the Dreygalara! First of Sons and Speaker of the House of Red Serpents!}
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Fra urgeest rildey halsabor! Fra urgeest rildey HALDEMA!
{I shall not falter! I shall not FALL!}
But he did. The Heroes managed to subdue T’calcath, transported him to a research facility on a backwater jungle planet, and plunged him through a prototype hypergate onto a distant prison planet trapped within a void. A world with cracked rock beneath him and an endless red sky above. There he stayed, driven mad by rage and hate, obsessing over his plans of eventual escape and revenge…
Descending deeper into his own inner darkness, he discovered a vast reserve of raw potential, allowing him to command the space around him to warp into an illusion of any twisted reality he could imagine. But that’s all it was – an illusion. No matter how many ways he might envision torturing his enemies and exploring different worlds, he was still a prisoner. Trapped on that little red planet, wrapped in a blanket of his own delusions, slowly going mad…
As time passed, the jungle facility was abandoned, and the advanced alien races eventually moved on to other galaxies. Thousands of years came and gone, but for the immortal T’calcath, time was meaningless in his void of seclusion. Meanwhile, the people of a previously-overlooked planet were beginning to discover the early potential of technology. At first it was crude weapons and machines, but eventually they reached for the stars. That world was Earth, and the humans began exploring nearby systems.
In what humans called “the year 2402,” a group of space explorers discovered the jungle planet that housed the abandoned facility used to imprison T’calcath. Enthralled by their first encounter with ancient alien ruins, the humans soon mounted research efforts to unlock the facility’s secrets, and by the year 2407 there were dozens of scientists and archaeologists setting up shop.
For a young woman fresh out of high school, a chance to mentor under one of the researchers for a summer was an opportunity she could not refuse. She soon found herself on a ship to the jungle planet – named Medivia by the humans – under the wing of the renowned Dr. Andor Eiberdoss.
But does fate favor fortune for this young girl? Some would say not, for it is difficult to look kindly upon a malfunctioning hypergate that plunges one into the arms of an ancient villain...
Esdoy lesf ig loidil uginhel fram? Ul esigin. Ul DENEMOS! Framot jeso urgeest ilob minorith! Unid Esdarey metaladom balaras larsoo daega esdutarkens “Padasalen hol Abanda” jes seoh lektoith erl ul dresbil hol esdul amel lerfeg! Decaso fra jeso ket! Fra desev sardis esdu ig efid largtey, unid eydo balamith oli lekto! Esdoy erid anit ebanires hol abanda – ket erbil fra!
{They dare to stand against me? A king. A GOD! My will shall be known! And these miserable fools who call themselves “Heroes of Justice” will lie dying in a pool of their own blood! Because I will it! I have judged them to be guilty, and the sentence is death! They are not bringers of justice – it is I!}
https://i.imgur.com/kSFuaQO.jpg
Fra esam Debada T’calcath hol eydo Dreygalara! Aldos hol Hedora unid Ishmatar hol eydo Atsadil hol Emor Deshapirta!
{I am Lord T’calcath of the Dreygalara! First of Sons and Speaker of the House of Red Serpents!}
https://i.imgur.com/cDja6TI.jpg
Fra urgeest rildey halsabor! Fra urgeest rildey HALDEMA!
{I shall not falter! I shall not FALL!}
But he did. The Heroes managed to subdue T’calcath, transported him to a research facility on a backwater jungle planet, and plunged him through a prototype hypergate onto a distant prison planet trapped within a void. A world with cracked rock beneath him and an endless red sky above. There he stayed, driven mad by rage and hate, obsessing over his plans of eventual escape and revenge…
Descending deeper into his own inner darkness, he discovered a vast reserve of raw potential, allowing him to command the space around him to warp into an illusion of any twisted reality he could imagine. But that’s all it was – an illusion. No matter how many ways he might envision torturing his enemies and exploring different worlds, he was still a prisoner. Trapped on that little red planet, wrapped in a blanket of his own delusions, slowly going mad…
As time passed, the jungle facility was abandoned, and the advanced alien races eventually moved on to other galaxies. Thousands of years came and gone, but for the immortal T’calcath, time was meaningless in his void of seclusion. Meanwhile, the people of a previously-overlooked planet were beginning to discover the early potential of technology. At first it was crude weapons and machines, but eventually they reached for the stars. That world was Earth, and the humans began exploring nearby systems.
In what humans called “the year 2402,” a group of space explorers discovered the jungle planet that housed the abandoned facility used to imprison T’calcath. Enthralled by their first encounter with ancient alien ruins, the humans soon mounted research efforts to unlock the facility’s secrets, and by the year 2407 there were dozens of scientists and archaeologists setting up shop.
For a young woman fresh out of high school, a chance to mentor under one of the researchers for a summer was an opportunity she could not refuse. She soon found herself on a ship to the jungle planet – named Medivia by the humans – under the wing of the renowned Dr. Andor Eiberdoss.
But does fate favor fortune for this young girl? Some would say not, for it is difficult to look kindly upon a malfunctioning hypergate that plunges one into the arms of an ancient villain...