Ships and gore
Chapter 3: Alone
Previous Chapter Next ChapterHey...it's so...barren...I'm the only one here, aren't I...I can even see home form here, just out of reach yet ever still taunting me...There is much beauty here, in the beautiful darkness...but what is the worth of Beauty if you have none to be in it's presence with...the only beauty is the night, yet here it is eternal...the Sun, the moon, my home...the Universe...everything is worthless now, I am alone...alone... … ...Alone...not all the magic of the universe can free me of this hell...only hate, despair...cruelty...but if Freedom is gained by such ugly things then it is no longer freedom...I'm going to be here a long time...I miss her...the sun is the reminder of the best thing that ever happened to me, and the worst...it Is as taunting as my home in my face... … … Alone... Alone... … … … … ...alone...
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