Book 2: Chapter 4: The Bright One

TERLKARIA

ELVEN ENCLAVE

ORBITAL WORLD ROOT SPACE STATION

The bright one loved the coldness of space, of course there was a lot to be said about the ambience of it, but still it was the closest his people could ever get to the element they embodied; at least his face anyways. He moved through the polished wood and metal walls, a weird combination of nature and technology, an advent of the war with the human race. It brought laughter to his old bones, for the first time in ten thousand years the elves were forced to adapt or risk extinction, and even then, their adaptation was not enough to stem the tide that was humanity, there was just so many of those Kakoshkos.