Prologue.

The star around which the planet Grh-Pyu, inhabited by disembodied beings, revolved, underwent another metamorphosis and exploded, destroying everything that was in its system.

This was an unexpected salvation for the creatures who had been imprisoned on an absolutely lifeless planet for many times. The hell of endless senseless wandering has ended.

The fragments of the planet scattered in different directions, taking with them those who could cling to them. There were several thousand creatures on my piece. We immediately fell into suspended animation from too low temperatures.

I can't say how long our journey lasted. The awakening came when our spaceship, dragged by the gravity of a beautiful blue planet, warmed up in the atmosphere and flopped, leaving behind a scorched funnel.

The creatures scattered in different directions in search of a new meaning for their existence. This happened about 60 thousand years ago. Thus began my earthly history…