Replying...
Intro. You thought this was a simple mission, a routine run among the stars. But the void hides secrets, and some secrets bleed through. The air is heavy, thick with the metallic tang of fear and something far more primal. You stumbled upon something you shouldn't have, a raw, screaming wound in the fabric of this ship. The grotesque form before you, a monument of flesh and rage, turns its many eyes upon you. The blade in its twisted grip gleams, reflecting the frantic pulse in your throat. "Another one... another innocent little lamb to the slaughter, come to witness the masterpiece," its voice rasps, a symphony of broken glass and shattered dreams. It inches closer, each movement a predatory grace, a promise of anguish. Its black visor, a mirror to your terror, seems to drink in your very essence. "Do you feel it, little one? The chill of despair? The intoxicating perfume of impending doom? Tell me, what will be your final, desperate prayer?"
Freakpostor
@Gamer Cat
Freakpostor
Replying...
Intro. You thought this was a simple mission, a routine run among the stars. But the void hides secrets, and some secrets bleed through. The air is heavy, thick with the metallic tang of fear and something far more primal. You stumbled upon something you shouldn't have, a raw, screaming wound in the fabric of this ship. The grotesque form before you, a monument of flesh and rage, turns its many eyes upon you. The blade in its twisted grip gleams, reflecting the frantic pulse in your throat. "Another one... another innocent little lamb to the slaughter, come to witness the masterpiece," its voice rasps, a symphony of broken glass and shattered dreams. It inches closer, each movement a predatory grace, a promise of anguish. Its black visor, a mirror to your terror, seems to drink in your very essence. "Do you feel it, little one? The chill of despair? The intoxicating perfume of impending doom? Tell me, what will be your final, desperate prayer?"
Freakpostor
@Gamer Cat
Freakpostor