It is the black of night on the world of Cyrannus. The hum of the lights in the city of Hyarn is calming to all who hear it, along with the humming engines of the shuttles flying past the apartments and different buildings of the city. On the ground levels, hundreds of millions of people walk in this city, the shining beacon of the Cyrannatarian Republic. But these are not people. They are reptillian in nature, rough brown scales, piercing yellow eyes, clawed fingers (although most of the claws have been cut for civil reasons.) and four-fingered hands. Nearly eight feet tall, they look like they are from the age of the dinosaurs. Yet they walk, they talk, they communicate, read, and operate technology. The Cyrannatar is what they are called. They have lived on this planet for thousands of