Here I start, born anew, as if I was never here, as if I had never been, as if- my very existence- was not at all.
I begin on a world unlike anything else, I was cold, and exhausted, it was not like my first world, but…different.
My implant, was not like the other, it read different, i- I looked different, my skin was no longer fair, but dark, my hair, was no longer of brightest wheat, it was black as night, and my eyes, they're were a copper, almost…brown.
Like the frozen earth below my very feet.
The raspy calls of the parasaurs sounded as I walked, feet numb on the frozen ground below, the only warmth, was from the sun above.