The Tales of Sohan
It spreads far and wide, the tales of a tamed wild beast. A master of his craft, a perfectionist. Someone only the great would encounter, and the gods would fear. This story has been spread throughout the dark ages, causing great divide between communities years and years ago. We’ve only began to fathom the effects of this old tale.
It’s about a man named... Sohan. It all started one day when young Sohan was 12 years old. He was a small kid, pitch black wavy hair, some prepubescent facial hair on his chin. He was no ordinary kid, he had bigger prospects in life, ambitions and wanted to create an effect, a time dilation, a time ripple that would shred space.
Time passed for Sohan as he sat in class, drawing various depictions of carnivorous creatures, such as one of his most ambitions ones: “Spongebob terror v17 with no head anim”. He had visions, dreams and nightmares about making his doodle into a reality, making the great greater.
Everyday he’d waddle back to his desktop computer, excited as a kid during Christmas. As he pressed the on button the computer gave a loud growl, *click, click click* goes some mechanical parts in the computer. *Skreetch*, *boom* and finally, on the box 12 inch monitor from 1990, There it was, windows vista, an old Luke tale. A tale so mysterious not even the most powerful tyrants of this millennium could interpret....