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Ulric was drifting out in the Outer Rim, his Father had told him if he ever returned he would have to make a feast of him. Ulric being a half breed and with the taint of that Power that The Vong considered Anathema. And so he lived split in his soul, raised in the Great God Faith, and yet possessing the Great Mystery at his finger tips. He had no place in his people’s world, and this made him feel alone.. severed.
In appearance Ulric seemed completely human, his modifications were all internal, one which gave hin severe headaches and hallucinations in his temporal cortex. When he saw people he had to sift through what he saw with The Force, for even now in the deep isolation of space he saw a woman in white, her hair brown and eyes blue.
Sometimes they spoke, other times they seemed like spectras that simply stayed around, perhaps to make him feel as if there was company on board. As he drifted in space, not picking a hyperlane he sensed something near a planet with rings, his telepathic power of his people picking up a faint signature.
“Vong.. out here?”
This was when he had to made a decision. An encounter could be deadly, he was after all banished and his Father warned him that any Vong once they detected he was not a pureblood and saw his powers would be inclined to kill him on sight. Still he was curious, and was he to live in fear as a great warrior? At some point he would have to face who he was, and why not here and now? He was tired of running. He set a course near the Planet, if he could sense them, they could him and so he placed his hand in tentacle like controlling that wrapped sroybd hus fingers and made the squid vessel head towards the world…
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