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        I am called Yesephtum Ichiavan Tartavos.  Since it's kind of a mouthful, I am usually just called Sephta.  People regard me in many different ways.  In some people's minds, I am the hero, the savior, while in other's minds, I am a rogue Animal Mute who escaped the Facility.  I suppose both are true.  Many people hate me, and many others adore me.          The world has changed drastically from what it was hundreds of years ago.  Eons in the past, a large meteor slammed into the earth. It was completely unforeseen, and by the time it was spotted, it was too late.  Many species were wiped out.  Few humans survived.  Those of us who did