[ WP ] The human species has gone extinct thousands of years ago . Extraterrestrial explorers find a sample of human DNA and decide to resurrect the species once again . You are the first new human growing up in a completely alien society .

The wind rippled through the wheat field as Chris began wading through, being careful to not harm the plants. He was only a visitor, after all. 
 
 It had been eight months since Chris graduated top of his class at Krom International, and he still remembered shaking the Deans hand. The first human to graduate from Krom, the first human ever on this planet, and yet he was not shaken. Given to his parents when he was a child from the lab, he grew up relatively wealthy with 2 sisters although he was always the black sheep. Or rather, the alien. As the letters came in from Kroms elite schools Chris realized that all he ever wanted to do was be free, all he ever wanted was to explore. 
 
 So he defected. He ran away from his home, his surrogate parents, his artificial life - Chris knew the Kroms were after him, but he had avoided them successfully so far. After eight months of travel he had almost reached his goal, the northern coast of Jumar, the largest continent on Krom. The red sand of the coast danced in his mind as he traveled, pushing him to fight through hunger and pain. He did not loathe or despise the species who gave him life, Chris just felt that he did not belong. He was not one of them. 
 
 Settling on the edge of the wheat field near a forest opening, Chris began to set up camp for the night. As he began to lay out his sleeping bag and boil some rice over a fire he heard a twig snap. Looking out he saw a dark figure approach him from the trees, rustling the bushes as it approached. `` Please,'' spoke Chris, as he held up his hands, `` Please let me be free.'' As the figure approached the fire Chris noticed the gun pointed at him. It was a Krom, likely the owner of the wheat field he had traversed. 
 
 `` You've caused quite a ruckus now, have n't you?'' the Krom spoke with a northern accent and had all four of his eyes focused on Chris. `` I could get a pretty penny for you, you know?'' 
 
 Chris began to feel as though his body was crushing itself upon its own mass, he felt heavy and deep. The tears were close to falling, he would never be free. He decided to choose his words carefully. `` I ca n't live as an experiment any longer. The tests, the studies, the eyes constantly upon me. I only know about your race from what I have read in books and seen in person but I can never feel as one of your people. I am a human, a nomad at heart, and I can not control these primal instincts.'' The tears began to fall down his cheeks. `` I must be free.'' 
 
 The Krom stared at Chris for what seemed like a decade, moved closer, and held the gun up to Chris's chest. `` I could turn you in and live as a king for the rest of my life. Never have to worry about feeding the chickens, or watering my land again.'' The Krom was almost kissing Chris now, he was so close, and his breathe was warm. `` But I do n't think we are all that different Chris.'' 
 
 The Krom flipped the gun around, holding it by the barrel and offered it to Chris. `` I remember when I was young and my Dad gave me this land. Proudest day of my life. It's my legacy.'' Chris took the gun, and looked at the Krom in disbelief as he took a few steps back. 
 
 `` This farm is my legacy, now go make yours.'' The Krom went back into the forest, leaving Chris by his fire and now burnt rice. 
 
 The next morning Chris continued onward to the coast, gun in hand, to see the red sand on this distant planet of Krom. It was his destiny.
