Saryn Prime
Margulis… from your winter ashes, there has sprung a field of flowers.
Margulis… from your winter ashes, there has sprung a field of flowers.
Some have walked these desolate worlds while you have slept. Some like me.
After the fall of the Orokin, these former pets were left to fend for themselves.
A story once lost
We sat, strapped in, safeties off, waiting for the punch.
Red lights flashing on stark, white walls.
Three figures waited behind a simple table
I had been stuck on this ship for so long I had almost forgotten what an Orokin of his station sounded like.
They opened the chamber door just in time for me to see it happen
"She's dead," said Dax Menz