The day of graduation came where he graduated third in his class. It seemed to him that the world was his oyster. To this day he still doesn't remember the happenings of the next few weeks. Who can say what really happened......he inadvertently got involved with illegularities that many Imperial companies were engaging in, and having found them out attempted to expose them.......in the short term this ruined him. No one wanted his signature, and the authorities were after him. He had been made a scapegoat and was put up as the boss of corruption by the Empire. Eventually he was arrested and taken to a penal colony.
He had served two years of a life sentence when one night he received a vision. The narrator of the vision described all that he saw..what had been, what was and what would be, and at the end of this narration the voice revealed itself as that belonging to the True One. He was told that his seething hatred of the Empire with it's corruption and all that his parents was so load, that it was impossible not to hear it. And so it was heard and responded to.
Two weeks later the solitude of the mans cell was broken. Weak from hunger but nethertheless hardened by the prospect of true divine intervention he focused on his surroundings. His sight had been damaged by the lack of light in his cell for two years, but his hearing still worked for the most part.
"Down scum!!", came the voice of his captor, shortly followed by a blow to the head. So knowing that he would eventually have his chance for revenge, down he went. Thanks to his hearing the man managed to work out that he was in the process of being transferred to a new penal colony that was on the other side of the system. He and the fellow prisoners that he could hear and smell, soon began to eperience the once familiar sensation of take-off, and they were on their way.
Some time later (his sense of time had long since been eroded he began to feel his hands get clammy, and knew that that which would happen was not far off.....and that very moment it did. The ship, hit by some huge force which the man had never experienced the likes of in his life lurched violently to the side. The man could hear gurgling and panicked voices from the small command section up ahead, and then a despairing voice crying "where are they?!". That was the last thing that was heard from them as a the effects of a second blast could be heard, and there were no voices left that time. Some 5 minutes later, a series of chants could be heard. Many different sounds originated from the mans fellow prisoners, crys, laughter, and whimpering among them, after all they didn't know that which he did. So he took it upon himself to stand up and explain that it was the work of the True One. He then went on to tell of his dream. And so they understood, as did the Monks that had crippled the ship, and as did the governor of (@~@~@) when he was told. He was then given permission to go recruiting for prospective builders of a new colony that would act as an initial haven for newly enlightened folk.
So he once more told people of the vision of the True One in his sleep. He preached the message that he had received, which told of an influx of many millions of enlightened beings who would come in search of salvation. He gathered up a group of peoples of wide-scoping skills, engineers of various types, biologists, chemists, and mathematicians...........all those people that would be needed to get a new colony off the ground. And so the work began.....................................