personal story

LOCATION: Unknown Previous: << the man watched as reports flooded in, his servants and agents had been bussy tracking one singular being. his eyes ran through the lines of text, yet his face told a story of nothing but disappointment and dismay. despite the fact he had been trying to narrow...

LOCATION: Unknown Sitting in a large executive chair, a man rapidly withering by the sands of time, feeling their lifeforce being consumed by the wriggling mass of unnatural parasitation within him, looked at the holographic display of star charts in the space in front of the executive chair...

Tyrus Vastor staggered into his quarters, the door sliding shut behind him with a soft hiss. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of a few strategically placed lights casting long shadows across the walls. The Spartan furnishings reflected his minimalist lifestyle, each piece carefully chosen...