Ron, the ageless

They are among us. Slowly, drop to drop, in the time, they've learned to imitate our actions, our daily, so much not to even be realized to have sat them nearby to interact us every day.
They've come for a long time perhaps here immemorial as of the Neterus, children of some miltonian lost paradise, completing a trip of alone going, before still that the planet Tiamat called Earth.