Hello! Welcome to my brand spakin’ new, and my first ever legacy! So I apologize in advance if it comes out kind of…sloppy? I don’t know, but I’m learning as I go a long.

Anyway this legacy is about the aliens of Xim, coming and living in the world of…where do sims even live? I know it’s supposed to be like earth, I have no idea. Let’s call it Sim-Earth. So the Xim’s come from the Xim. It’s a humid climate, and the Xims are reptilian in nature (Think of the Drell from Mass Effect). They hold women very high in their culture, having one woman, known as a queen, that makes all decisions. There can only be one Queen at a time, and she can be identified by her white eyes and the fact she can affect atoms, and change them at will to make different ones, so if she want’s to she can randomly create fire or change someone’s face, but this hurts the Queen physically. The Queen inherits the past Queen’s memories of being Queen. Xim may mate with multiple mates, but they have one partner for life. The goal of the legacy is to have more aliens, then regular sims. They are not allowed to mate with sims, or else they are forced to leave the legacy house. All aliens will live in one house, until I can afford to start buying second properties.

Yeah there’s going to be incest. If you’re not okay with it, then I’m sorry this ain’t for you.I’m not condoning incest, I just noticed you could do incest on Woohooer and thought I’d try making a story with it. Also this will contain mature themes, so if you can’t handle some butts, sorry.

anyways this is following are first queen Xalim, and her mate Xenzar who came to the Sim-Earth to protect her and well be a spermbank mostly.

This is Xalim, the second daughter of a Queen on her planet. She was never supposed to be a queen but when the Xim’s decided to go to Sim-Earth, it was decided that she would be the worlds first queen. She protested for days on sending someone else, but in the end she was sent. She is a brand new, first generation Queen, so she has no memories of the past Queen’s lives. Since the first time she stepped on the ship, she has been filled with a terible depression and just wants to go back home.

She is Family-Oriented

Hopeless Romantic

Artistic

Coward

and Nurturing

She likes indie music, Firecracker shrimp, and the colour orange.

This is Xenzer her mate. He was adopted as a child and taken in by the military. He very quickly rose to be the top ranked in his class, and history. When it was decided to go to Sim-Earth he was the first choice due to his military training. He’s rather quite and comes off as cold. He used to work for a guard for Xel’s mother, and has liked her for quite sometime but was never allowed to say anything.

He is Brave

Athletic

Family-Oriented

Hopeless romantic

Lucky

and Adventurous

I’m gonna call Xalim, Xal for short, and Xenzer, Xen for short.

When they landed Xal was amazed by the beauty of the planet. Most of Xim was water, so the bright foliage and planets took her breath away. Normally back home you’d have to go to a museum to see this, but instead here it was everywhere. But that was all that amazed her.

The home she would live the rest of her life was small, smaller then her whole room back home. A part of her wanted to run away instantly, demand to be taken home, but she couldn’t. The ship was gone, and her home was now just a twinkle in the sky.

She makes her way into the house, and as soon as the door opens and that ugly mustard yellow hits her eyes, she feels her stomach fall.

Then she takes a look around and has to suppress a scream.

On one side of the room sits two very uncomfortable looking beds, the same ugly mustard yellow as the walls. Though what’s on the wall makes her a bit happy. It’s a picture of one of the beaches at home, and on the other wall is a photo of the palace she grew up in. The photos are so realistic she feels like she can put her finger in them and go home, and she is tempted to try.



Then there is the kitchen area. It’s small, though Xal has no idea how to cook. On the wall sit’s another picture of home, of one of the many and large oceans.

The dining area is small and a bit pathetic, but it’s not the table and chairs that catch her eyes. On the wall is a picture of her mother, with that smug expression on her face She always had. A part of her wants to scream at the painting and tear it apart. Another part of her wants to hold the picture and cry.

Then there is a easel, like the ones at home. Maybe she’ll be able to paint here, like she did at home though she doubts she’ll be good at it.

There’s the bathroom, which is tiny and I can’t get a good photo of it but it exists.

Then her mate, Xen, walks around, inspecting the place. He doesn’t say much, and is huge. She would never admit it, but he scares her. She’s known him for a while, but since now he was always in the background, Now he’s in the front looking right at her.

He looks at her like a god, never staring at her and just brushing his eyes over, and he’s never far away from her. As if she could get lost if he loses sight of her. Though eventually he walks up to her.

Xen:You know I’ve noticed the climate here is completely different from home, and then sun is much hotter

Xal:*Thinking*This is the man I have to have babies with…

Xen: I’m honestly curious as to how this will affect our scales, since the air here is much dryer then back on Xim.

Xal:*He scares me a little bit*

Xen: Like in temperature too here it’s like this high and home it was this high. See the difference? But until I know how the sun will affect us, I think it’d be safer if you stay indoors for now. We also don’t want to risk someone hurting you, we don’t know how these Sim’s act.

She nods at all of this, unsure of what to say and he seems pleased with himself. He then tells her he’s going to go get some groceries and be right back. Again she just nods as he walks out the door.

As soon as he’s gone though she crumples up on the floor, tears streaming down her face. She wants to go home, see her sister and mother again. She never wanted this, she just wanted to be a regular Xim woman, and get married one day, have children who could one day be Queens. Not this. None of this.

She eventually gets up and looks at the picture of her mother.

Xal: You condemned me here. I’m you’re daughter, And you sent me away. You would never do this to Xermal, but I was second. This wasn’t meant for me, I was never trained. I hate you.

She turns after, going for the easel, tears still staining her cheeks.

She then starts painting, trying to get her mind off of it…wait….Xal didn’t you say you were a good painter?

Xal: The gravity here is different.

….sure….

After a while Xen comes home, handing her a small box.

Xen: This is for you, something from this planet to help you feel at home.

Even though she doesn’t know him, she smiles, the fact he thought of her making her happy. She takes the present and unwraps it.

It’s a small pink crystal, he claims its called amethyst. She has to admit that the gem is beautiful how it catches the light and captures it in the crystal. She places it on her bed side, so she can stare at it every night.

She then made a dinner of salad. It tastes odd to her, not like anything she’s ever had before. It’s dry, and it’s missing the spiciness of the food back home. I forgot to take pictures of her cooking.Sims cooking is just so silly, I have some pictures for the next chapter to show you. Well chances are you’ve seen it, but just pausing it is silly to look at.

After eating she goes back to painting, now that she has been given the amethyst she’s starting to feel a bit better about being here, and her paintings depict that.

A bit before going to bed Xen comes up to her.

Xen: Look I need to tell you, after going outside I think it’s better you don’t leave here. The Sim are different from us, they don’t treat women the way we do and I don’t want someone to hurt you.

She feels her chest tighten but just nods her head. He’s the military man, he’ll know what to do. He smiles, touching her shoulder, saying something about how he’s happy she understands. It falls on her ears like white noise though. Xen then say’s he need’s to go to bed, since he works early in the morning (He got a job at the stadium handing out food, didn’t get any pictures since he did it all on his phone)

She crawls up in a ball, feeling herself cry again. She has no idea how she’s going to survive here.

WELLLLP I think that’s a depressing enough place to end this chapter. The Xims are a really weird culture, and if anyone wanted to know about their religion and history I’ll make a whole post on it (Yes I wrote up the history and everything of the Xims)

Anyways please comment and tell me what you think. This is my first legacy so constructive criticism is welcome, and I know my grammar is terrible. It’s not because I speak another language. It’s because I’m lazy and I don’t have an editor or anything.

I’ll see you next Thursday!