'My darling daughter, if you are reading this, then you must have done something crazy. You are probably wondering about a lot of things. Like how Japanese writing was even able to end up in another world or how or why you were able to cross time and space and enter another body after supposedly dying. This is all in part due to your race and the planet you are on is one of the many you could have gone to. Those of the celestial race spread themselves out over the universe.
' We of the celestial race are nomads as they are called on Earth. We spend our time going place to place within a new world observing how the beings of each planet grow over time. We normally only spend the dominant species' lifespan worth of time on each world. We then move on to the next world. We use illusion magic to change our looks in order to fit in with each world's inhabitants and grow old along with them.
