Paul Shapera
The Albinos
Han Mi:

The battered group of refugees staggered to the other side of the gate, where a different world awaited them. They soon encountered an otherworldly forest, full of glamours and strange colors

They followed the sounds of drums until finally, some hours later, they reached a settlement where an Albino tribe greeted them and granted them audience with their red haired queen

Lillith, The Albino Queen:

Elysium is not the end my children
There are places still above it you must know
And in these far away ultra dimensions
There were two gods in love once long ago

To show her depth of love unto to her lover
To pick a living jewel the goddess pledged
That glowed with such exquisite bliss and wonder
But which sat above a well that downward led

...

Alas, in her attempt the goddess stumbled
And she and the fair jewel they both fell down
That well went through realms and through dimensions
And she shattered when she hit our world’s ground

The pieces of this goddess still they linger
They are the souls of our albino tribe
And bit by bit we all then will reform her
Once all of us have been born and have died
...

Our tribe it will survive millennium til
The goddess once again has been made whole
But still we must then make our way back upward
And for that the goddess she will need that jewel

It falls on us to build our sacred tunnels
Through all the far wide cosmos if we must
The wheel has turned the era is upon us
The time to seek the well and jewel has come

...

Our task can only be achieved through magic
And thus technology we all must shun
Lest our ways and powers be forgotten
And the fate that we all strive towards be undone

One day then our tribe reforms the goddess
And back up to our true land we will go
To join our love who even now waits for us
And weeps in bitter grief and loss and woe

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Han Mi:

The tribe tended to Jane’s wounds as best they could, but could not revive her. They gave the refugees 3 days to rest, after which they sadly insisted they could not stay and must travel onward. Xander wept as they walked on, carrying Jane day and night and refusing to let anyone else share their burden