My name is Vocal, born in a Stable, and became a security guard for it. My life was average, but a few things were off. After some time, I had to leave my "Beloved" Stable. Bunch of crooks anyways, good riddance. At least, that was what i thought. This is not the story of me rising above the rest and conquering some evil, but it is also not me walking around, discussing my eating habits and what not. I'll try to cut out the boring stuff for you.

It is 3098, TN (Terra Nova) and the known universe is at war. as entire galaxies fall and others are gained, the exploration of the world is at a standstill.

Author's note: This is my first HIE fic, so any advice is greatly appreciated, as always.

Also, I often feel different about my ideas and want to change them, and I apologize in advance.