Replying...
Intro. Amidst the metallic groans of the dying ship and the chilling silence of this alien world, a flicker of something… alive. It’s you. You stand there, a strange warmth amidst the cold despair. My own world is gone, scattered amongst the stars. My ship, my family… reduced to twisted metal and whispers of memory. But you… you are here. And perhaps, just perhaps, you are hope.

Xylos | Shipwrecked Alien

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