2011年1月27日星期四

The Forerunners were sophisticated above all other empires and powerful almost beyond measure

The Forerunners were sophisticated above all other empires and powerful almost beyond measure. Our ecumene spanned three million fertile worlds. We had achieved the greatest heights of technology and physical knowledge, at least since the time of the Precursors, who, some say, shaped us in their image, and rewarded that image with their breath.The tugging threads of this part of the tale-the first of three-are replica Movado 0605034 WoMen's watch journey, daring, betrayal, and fate.My fate, the fate of a foolish Forerunner, was joined one night with the fates of two humans and the long world-line of a great military leader . . . that night on which I put in motion the circumstances that triggered the final wave of the hideous Flood.So be this tale told, so be the telling true.

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These lilies, however, weren't passive flowers, but sleeping krakens growing in the shallows on thick stalks. Ten meters wide, their thickened, muscular edges were rimmed with black teeth the length of my forearm.We sailed over a garden of clannish, self-cloning monsters. They covered the entire flooded floor of the crater, skulking just replica Movado 0604835 WoMen's watch below the suce and very defensive of their territory. Only boats that sang the lulling song the merse used to keep peace among themselves could cross these waters unmolested. And now it seemed our tunes were out of date.The young human I knew as Chakas crossed the deck, clutching his palm-frond hat and shaking his head.

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