| I am known as the Slayer. I keep the Barrens free from dangerous predators.
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|I will never yield -- not to man or beast. You have heeded my lessons well and this world has stood firm against the Dragonoid and beat it back into the far corners of space. The Plague reduced Delta IV, my home, from billions to a wasteland of a few thousand. My friends, my parents, my sister -- I keep their ashes with me. I do not weep for the rock; if there were survivors, they are better in oblivion than enduring that nightmare. But let us not dwell on such dark things. Now is a time of triumph and celebration! Delta V has been spared annihilation, but I fear the unity the Dragonoid inspired will not last long.|
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|Of course when there are rumors of a dragon threatening this world, one would naturally turn to a dragon slayer. The creature I wear as a helm is not the beast of legend -- the Dragon I killed is far more dangerous than a poor animal could ever have been.|
This is not my first experience with a Day of Reckoning -- my home planet was destroyed when the Plague struck. Now it is no more than a desolate wasteland, much like these Barrens where I now make my home. I will not let another home die, and I will assist the planet in any way I can.