It has been many years since humanity first entered the cold dark vastness that was outerspace.  The trip to the moon was the first baby step into the unknown.  Where earth’s children’s true destiny sat waiting for them in the place between the stars.  For out there, it was the first time that these wandering children looked upon themselves and seen,  just how small they wre when compared to the near infinite reach of outerspace.  It was then, when they began to wonder why...  And it was then that they started to search out other planets to terraform and populate.  It was an ambitious goal, but, the goal of extending human kind’s grasp discovered something far greater<br/><br/>The Relics of Enoch<br/><br/>These relics as it were dated back to long before humanity had pulled itself from its bondage of primordial instincts.  Yet, the term relic itself is a bit of a misrepresenation, though these objects are ancient, the level of technology that they possessed is like nothing that even the most brillant scientist would dream of creating.  Yet, they exist none the less peppered on various planets throughout the far reaches of the ocean of stars.  Foolish adventures have tried for years to gather these oddities together.  Though, for a time they were useless until a brillant scientist unlocked their power, and perhaps sealed our doom<br/><br/>The man’s name has been lost in time, but, we know he was a genious and a madman who had created a group of children who possessed the capability to manipulate the intangible, it had been called many things over the years, magic, ether, psionics, or the supernormal, he designated it as possessing a hint of Enoch’s of Breath.  These youngsters he theorized would hold the secret to activating the ancient relics, all tests showed the assumption to be true.<br/><br/>and it was....<br/><br/>No one knows for certain how but this nameless man, came into possession of a massive war machine of a relic, given the simple name Ul Bhaal.  It was his goal to bring it to life, so, he gathered a large group of these special children together in a mockery of both ancient ritual and modern science, praying to not to any God, but to the power of humanity itself...<br/><br/>And the monster awoke.<br/><br/>Ul Bhaal came to life by feeding on the intangible spark of each one of those gathered children, and entered what can only be called an orgy of destruction that not only leveled a planet, but tore our dimensional doors wide open, allowing the others, into our universe.<br/><br/>What are the others you ask?  Until you encounter one they cannot be defined.  Yet, they are otherworldly creatures who, upon being released seems to have made it their goal to destroy humanity.  Unfortunaly it seemed that humanity had no way to fight them.<br/><br/>Fortunaly they were wrong, some of those special children were off planet during the Hell of Ul Bhaal’s rage.  These children grew old, bred, and spawned children of their own who, and so and so on, for generations occassionally these people would gain the capability to manipulate enoch’s breath.  Unfortunatly, the artifacts themselves have been forgotten, stories of them lost because the attacks of the others were in the here and now.  But, they remain...  Out there, just waiting for the right hands to find them, and wield them against the forces that beseige humanity.<br/><br/>As it would happen, perhaps, as a quirk of fate, two of these “mutants’ wholly unaware of the power that slept within them, were acting as passengers on a transport ship...  This is their story, but, perhaps we’ll get to hear a little bit more about humanity on the way.<br/><br/><br/>The one, was a pretty girl...  Bright blue hair, and peircing if not unnatural crimson eyes.  She appearred eighteen years of age, and a she has a soft featured face, with a small nose, wide full pouting lips, that seemed to promise passion at every turn, oddly enough, the young woman’s ears were rather prominent and pointed, like some sort of elf of legend.  It wasn’t an uncommon mutation, particularly on the moons of chronos.  She had large full breasts, that stuck out in start contrast to a frame with long willow limbs,  a small waist, a firm flat belly, well...  It did mix quite well with those nice hips, and that lovely round bubble but she was currently lounging upon.  She had a visible pierced nostril, both ears were done multiple times.<br/><br/>Today, this blue haired maiden was dressed in standard galacatic ruffian fashion, which often times wasn’t the most ellegant of wear, some would even call it “Old fashioned” well, this particular blue haired mynx was wearing a pair of tight fitting black leather pants, which clung so perfectly to those perfect legs, and that  well toned posterior that they looked absolutely sinful.  A pair of heavy combat boots were upon her feet, they were probably carrying the mud of atleast a dozen planets, well, that is if you could judge them by their dirt caked appearrance.  A studded belt hung on her waist, on each hip, hung a particularly over sized firearm, revolvers to be precise, on a man people would have probably said he was over compensating, but on this blue haired beauty...  They usually kept their peice..  She was wearing a red tank top, which barely concealed her flat stomach, and navel, which was decorated by a single plain steel barbell.  The tank top also suggested other things as well, from the apparrent stiffening of her nipples, the room was a bit chilly, and from the slight variance in shape, those nipples themselves might have been peirced.  Elbow leanght black leather gloves adorn her hands, the knuckles and upper part of the hand were covered in metal plates.  And currently her cheek was resting in one of those gloved hands.  Not far away, tossed rather haphazardly in a corner was a leather trench coat.<br/><br/>This young woman was named Lilith...<br/><br/>and she slowly turned to face her companion, shaking her head causing her blue hair to shift ever so slightly.  “Damn it, are we there yet!”  Came a high pitched sing song voice, it was a question that she had been asking the other woman many times since they had headed off planet, in search of a ‘Fresh start’ that newly collonized planets promised pilgrims, even those with criminal records as long as Lilith’s.