dark red drifter vessel

The lock is rusty, heavy, cold. The gate is high, and blades peer down from the walls next to it. I'm a thief, here to steal my own freedom.

we came for a visit. we learned later we were to stay forever. hilarity ensued.

that city has fallen. we took it.

I feel like a vessel in full flight, cutting through the clouds, the infinite ocean of space ahead~

And I WILL get it back. All of it. Was auch immer es kosten wird.

...in all the empty places that I must walk.

brace for impact and prepare evasive maneuvres

jump point forming, engines stable, jump on my mark, mark! :3

I’ve swum the colorful, twisting void of madness~

You have kept my head above the water these last few weeks. I wish I could do something to return the favour, like buy you a beer. You are an exceptional dude!

I am a battleship. <3