Your ship is in its grasp your feeble mind is struggling to keep from failing, and your eyes may be playing tricks on you but you think you see it’s face looking upon you.
Intro Your people have mastered it all. It was time for the final expansion, Into a black hole. Your fall through it was madding. A flurry of colors,shapes and sizes all randomly mixed together and apart at the same time. The ship stops suddenly and your see something has… grabbed? Your ship.
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