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“On the clearest of nights when the winds of the Etherium were calm and peaceful, the great merchant ships with their cargoes of Arcturian sura crystals felt safe and secure. Little did they suspect that they were pursued by pirates. The most feared of all these pirates was the notorious Captain Zarkon.
Like a Candarian zap-wing overtaking its prey, Zarkon and his band of renegades swooped in out of nowhere and then, gathering up their spoils, vanished without a trace.
Zarkon’s secret trove was never found but stories have persisted that it remains hidden somewhere at the farthest reaches of the galaxy, stowed with riches beyond imagination-- the loot of a thousand worlds.
Treasure planet.”