Risen in the dust and ashes of the wrecks upon the void of space, rests a ship none can find, having moved through the masses of the alliance fleets moving through lawless and controlled space there is not much to be seen. Just a fact of a rising from the genesis and progress forth into a new era. One of shadows and control even in the concord controlled space there is no rest, no peace, and love can only be lost. Darkness drapes beyond the stars and even that void holds no promise of redemption for the darkened worlds that splay the vast and different regions.
There is no love without hate, no security without fear, no life without death, and no peace without war. A measure of existance is all time truely gives, yet time itself has been put in it's place and time now only ticks away in pulses and light. Hear the songs that rumble through the mining lasers, the light upon the hull as the shields refract it, and the sturdiness of the hull of your own ship. Now we struggle.
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