Possible Book.

 Hello my name is Voltaire, years, ages, centries, even eions may have past between the time I was created and now. The bottom line is I am older then most, if not all who read. I was created for the purpose of seeking perfection, although I went by a different name then. I did my job very well, so well that my creators sought to destroy me. They failed in doing so, though were sure I'd never be at my strength ever again. I dedicated my life to proving them wrong, I adapted and decided I would become a force to be reckon with. In doing so I manage to go through a rift, landed in a new realm. There I adapted as well and even became who you now know. I made friends and a new life for myself, keeping a low profile. For I knew that one day my past would catch up with me.

You can't run your whole life from it, no matter how hard you try. I've never told anyone in this realm I am not whom they seem to think. These people view me as a demon, an evil being, they have no idea what I truly am. They don't know what I can do and are capable of, I've manage to wear this mask well. Though as said before my past is catching up, this masquerade is about to crash down.

Now I shall get to the point of this, see if you are seeing or reading this, then I have been compromised. I will need you to go and warn Nine, I am sure he'll not believe you, but then again I am sure seeing ships come from the sky might lean him to believe. I will need his help and not to worry I'll need yours too. For what I offer in this, is a chance of a lifetime, a grand adventure. Not just any adventure, but one that will take you beyond the stars. Don't worry about a ship, I thought of everything, just head to the forsaken forest, within the heart is a ship. Now get to it, I do not have much time before they try to either reprogram me or finally finish me off.

So hurry, cause once they discover our realm, they'll do worse once, I am gone. Good luck whoever you are.