The Shrine of the
Morosaurs stood in the distance, looming over the barren landscape, silhouetted
against the dank blue skies. Anneliese closed her eyes and inhaled deeply,
trying to absorb the experience, as she sat astride Johannes, her faithful
horse, a gift from her father.
This was the tipping
point of Anneliese's life, the pivot around which her destiny revolved. This
was the answer to her life, the secret behind her birth.
Finding this Shrine, built centuries ago,
which no one in her family had been able to locate in the bowels of the Tundras
before Anneliese had.
It was her destiny to
find and enter the Shrine built by her ancestors- the long dead Morosaurs. The
alien race of Marauders, from the planet Woho, in the galaxy Andromeda, who
arrived on Earth centuries ago and cross- bred with Dinosaurs. It was Anneliese's
destiny, as the last surviving part-Morosaur to open the prophecy they had left
behind. Before their near complete extinction with the Dinosaurs, and the
establishment of New Earth. And before the few surviving Morosaurs cross-bred
with humans to survive.
Arius, the last Chief
of the Morosaurs, had come into her dreams repeatedly, to show her the purpose
of her life. "You have to save humanity from annihilating itself,
Anneliese. You have to broadcast the prophecy, unlock its power, and spread our
genes in the population. You have to keep New Earth alive. We cannot let the
bloodthirsty Nessyrians take over this beautiful planet and violate it,"
he had said.
"Come on Johannes," she spurred her
horse on, as they proceeded to climb the hillock, towards the Shrine. To tell
the story of the Morosaurs again. To fulfill her destiny, and to preserve New
Earth from being conquered by the most bloodthirsty race of beings in the
Universe.
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