43.1 They fall upon you, tearing the flesh from your bones and fighting over the organs. And your bones remain, and wait.

Aeons pass, ans strange bird like entities descend from timeless space. They find your bones, long buried and now unearthed again, and placing a glowing blue crystal over you, weave flesh onto your bones, until you stand before them, alive and whole, but frozen in time. They make meticulous drawings of you and then send you home.

You awaken again. Your stomach is dreadfully sore, but in spite of that, you are quite alert. You walk outside and look around. It is another beautiful day. Who knows what could happen next?

THE END