It was the year 2016. The Red Man stood still on top of a cliff and thoroughly thought about why he was created. He knew he couldn't fit in the crowd because all of them were simple-minded humans and animals. If he appeared in their sight, they would either take countless, blinding pictures of him with their phones or scuttle away and scream for their lives as if they saw a murderer. He then remembered what happened in the first place.
On the first day of the Triassic period (First of The Dinosaur Ages), there he was, falling swiftly from the sapphire sky. Once he hit the ground, an explosion of dirt occurred, and animals sprinted away from the loudness they heard. The Red Man slowly awakened. Firstly, he looked at the sky. Next, he looked at his surroundings. Finally, he looked at his hands and feet.
"What the..." thought the confused Red Man, "What is this place and why am I here?".
"And most of all, who am I?".
The puzzled observer wandered everywhere in the area he was in, but still had no idea what planet he was on. Secondly, he sat on a boulder, lifted the fingers his right hand on his chin, and summarised what has happened to him.
"It's already obvious that I fell down from space", thought the Red Man, "but that wouldn't answer my questions."
"And judging from my hands, feet, and skin colour, I don't seem to be from around here."
"Who... no... what am I?"
"What is my purpose, and why am I thinking, when I should start talking?"
The Red Man opened his mouth and tried to speak. However, the only things that came out of his mouth were weird, troglodytic sounds. Eventually after a few minutes, he managed to speak English, but he was still in a caveman accent.