(Please read it all there's more than there was in the bio, and some is important!)

I'm a Guardian. The last.

Just about 3 years ago, my planet and a few others collided with Earth.

It affected Earth's atmosphere a bit, causing water to sometimes float out of their respective places, but most of the damage was to the planets that collided with it. All of our cores were different and weak – Earth's was far stronger.

My world's core was water, as well as some other liquid elements only found there, another was gold and stardust – compared to Earth's high-temperature-molten core and solid crust.

Our worlds are still there, just outside the Earth's atmosphere – but most of them are semi-or-completely-destroyed.

The world I came from was mostly water with a few exotic islands. The one that had a stardust core, was all clouds and floating islands, and the core was visible, looking like a swirling ball of golden glitter.

I bet you probably know by now that I'm not normal – that nobody of these planets are human.

My planet consists of what Earth called "mermaids," the other was "fairies." On our planet, we were originally called Nymphs, Sirens, and Naiads. On the planet, we still use those terms but on Earth we use "Mermaid." The other planet had originally Faeries, Sprites, and Pixies, which isn't far off from what it is on Earth, so all of them are now considered the same.

There are secret and hidden magic-jumping-teleports between the planets over various areas of Earth – But there are a few scientific ones that they had to start on our foreign planets.

They had gotten there when there were still creatures that had the ability to jump planets – originally from a planet which was destroyed on contact with Earth – but once scientists were done with them, they were all killed. They saw them as threats because they could also speak telepathically, and therefore could adapt to reading minds. (They were called Fregata Rupicapra) (Free-got-uh Rue-p-ih-cop-ruh)

The physical teleports were put in hiding.
I'm a Guardian of my planet – born and raised. You don't leave, and I refuse to. Yes, I live on Earth, but I visit frequently to my planet to check on it. (Once every two weeks at least).

Nobody can know who I am – I'm like a god to them based on the stories of my kind and profession. On my planet, I'm just looked to for help and not as an other-worldly being.

My planet is Yebreon. (Yeh-bree-on)
The other planet is Eotania. (Ee-oh-tan-yuh)