Greetings my friend!

This is my new journal… you know, what we used to call "blogs" back on planet Earth (I heard it blew up, but I have to confirm). I call it "journals" as I love to make my life fun while living in this harsh new reality.

Anyway, I don't have much time left, I chose this medieval design in remembrance of my life back on Earth. I used to play this role-playing game series called Ultima, you know, being an Avatar and all, following the three principles and eight virtues of the Axiom of Infinity set forth by Lord British. I was playing Ultima IX—the ending to this great role-playing game series—when the alarms went off and people were shouting "invasion from space".

I hurried off to look for my family, relatives, and my wife who's about to arrive from work. To my relief, being a member of a family clan, the people dear to me are safe already—although to this day, I don't know where they are. But me and my wife were together during the evacuation. We were led to a secret place where there were these 'wormhole' portals we used to believe as pure science-fiction. We were then teleported to a new world, here on planet Foreas. That's the last time we saw planet Earth.

From there, as many of us who came from Earth are aware of already, we were informed about what happened and what was going on. Then the reality dawned upon us that we are now on an intergalactic war that's been raging for a millenia, and we are now one of the soldiers. My wife and I spent our last week together attending classes and trainings, and after we left the bootcamp, we were given different tasks and duties. She's an engineer by profession back on Earth and thus was given that same job. We still have to see each other after months of separation… being both a receptive, we know that each other is alive and well.

This will be our journal, and to whoever saw the other members of the Aisiele clan out there, please by all means, tell them about this journal. I am hoping that this will serve as our channel of seeing each other again. And to my wife, if you're reading this, drop me a message. I love you and I miss you.

Now back to fighting… the Banes just teleported outside going to try to re-take their base we just took from them…

~ Yarso Aisiele

Originally posted on Aisiele/Whitelight Journals (Tabula Rasa).