Words of the Constant
Time to stare into the abyss.
It is infested.
It is infested.
She is regal in her horribleness.
The darkness has drained the color from their fur.
A cowardly spider.
I yearn for what you have.
At least it will be a quick end.
I hope its nightmares are filled with horror.
Evil dwells within.
Evil dwells inside.
It's chewing on something.
Alas, brave warrior.
A warrior of the night!
I must beware.
Farewell, chum.
Everything turns to waste, eventually.
Be free, little one!
So many have perished. But this one is safe.
Be free, little one!
So many have perished. But this one is safe.
Be free, little one!
So many have perished. But this one is safe.
It cannot water my parched soul.
I can almost make out a tiny solar system.
Some weather out there.
The earth gives up its bounty.
The earth gives up its bounty.
The earth gives up its bounty.
The earth gives up its bounty.
The earth reaches up.
The earth reaches up.
The earth reaches up.
The earth reaches up.
I killed it.
What IS that?!
Maybe these statues will keep me company.
He brought me here.
Old family recipe.
This offers no hope of warmth.
Sharp and deadly.
Only leads to disappointment.
I shall cover my head.
A nightshade. Probably not filled with poison.
They fly to escape their own hideousness.
A cruel trick!
Are you all alone?
Oh, the stories this ship could tell.
A poetic end.
I just use it as a paperweight.