"I cruised through the air, enjoying the wonderful sensation of flight. I was a mutalisk! However, my attempt at having fun after so long was rudely interrupted. By who? Why, none other then the Dark Voice. "There's a small Protoss encampment nearby, and by nearby, I mean Aiur. Destroy it."
I finally arrived on Aiur, and scoped out the encampment. Apparently, it was just some Dark Templar refugees..I almost felt sorry for them. Almost. Then, it hit me. There was something in my mind... "The Dark Voice again? It feels...different.."
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