Entering The Andromeda Galaxy Onto Escellsia.

A massive glowing arc would erupt. From this arc would fall a small blue crystal. This crystal would begin to spark and erupt with Psionic power. As it did a figure would walk out from this sparking. The figure was obviously not human and its light blue skin gave off a deep vibe that this being was made from pure energy. To hold this being together was streams of technology built into it's very being. All the technology on this being was gold with blue symbols. It had a single glove on it's left arm that was full of an assortment of crystal's that were all pink. Most of them looked fade and one looked like it had been broken off.

"It would seem as though my little portal has worked. But being in this galaxy has greatly reduced my power" the Figure would say.

As he looked around he would notice all the trees and life here. HE had not seen this before and had never known of this places creation. Taking his first step he would immediately feel something he nor his race had never felt nor needed for millions of years. This thing he was feeling was fear. This fear was something that if any Technologigon felt might drive one into insanity.

"Be that as it may..." he said walking off towards the direction of where the nearest place was.