As I was waiting in orbit on my ship, I saw a small light. I decided why not, and followed it. It ended up over Old Russia scanning what appeared to be skeletons. The I couldn't see, and someone was talking to me. My ghost on the ground. As I look down, I notice I have hydraulic fingers, and a ship crashing in the background. There's only one memory in my mind. Looking down on a Ghost and a skeleton. My exo skeleton. My new self not needing earthly things as food and water and air. I've become an exo, my old body burning in the ship. My conscious has been transferred to an exo. I am no longer a man. I am not Extinguisher-1 I'd like to give credit to a guardian who's name I've forgotten in the idea that exo's were once people. Also in the grimore.