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1 | Out of perdition a gullet widens, The ombrus figure escaping through a veil, | Narrator | Creation | Transcendent | Contemplative | Abstract |
2 | Reflected in on itself and in-versed, Not a single light reflected or cast, | Narrator | Existence | Transcendent | Mysterious | Abstract |
3 | Such furor beget a flurry of motes: blue, white, orange, red. | Narrator | Chaos | Transcendent | Intense | Abstract |
4 | It was here, or maybe there, At a difference pace moving through space, | Narrator | Displacement | Transcendent | Confused | Abstract |
5 | In a sense, an essence and lacking grace, A nebulae or in some galaxy | Narrator | Existence | Transcendent | Philosophical | Abstract |
6 | He, or maybe she? It has no form to speak: it's encased in its mind – psyche, frail – | Narrator | Existential | Transcendent | Reflective | Abstract |
7 | The words are unclear and shocking, neither man nor animal but a gas in the void, may it be god or may it be thinking – | Narrator | Contemplation | Transcendent | Confusion | Abstract |
8 | By which a murmur is spoken: the tongue is swollen and heavy, and nothing is clear in which is heard. | Narrator | Communication | Transcendent | Uncertainty | Abstract |
9 | In an instant it has became man, not in essence which still demanded, an ethereal presence that which he kept, | Jericho | Transformation | Transcendent | Realization | Human |
10 | He was madness and he was life- trife bellowed inside him far depths unknown, | Jericho | Existence | Transcendent | Turmoil | Human |
11 | His guts were nonexistent as bone, the other gods had tried to make sense, for neither aspect nor principle made sense, | Jericho | Confusion | Transcendent | Fustration | Human |
12 | "I'm Jericho." He said, he finally said. The next words were more or less missed, it was broken and vague, perhaps lame, | Jericho | Self-Declaration | Transcendent | Confusion | Abstract |
13 | His tone shifted and waned, down pitched and up, he growled and muttered, exasperated to tell: | Jericho | Frustration | Transcendent | Exasperation | Abstract |
14 | By the time he was done the chill had set, the recall was worse than the words he spoke: "Did you hear?" He said, with sadness set deep. | Jericho | Reflection | Transcendent | Sadness | Abstract |
15 | He was nothing in form: no flesh, nor bone, no neural synapses to feel, no pain yet emotional to a fault, where the emotions came, He couldn't find the cause. | Jericho | Formlessness | Transcendent | Emotional Strain | Abstract |
16 | The courage to speak was something profound. Yet the lack of lips caused him to question, exactly how sane in the nascent they were. | Jericho | Courage | Transcendent | Introspection | Abstract |
17 | I've parched myself from ichor: of blood -- Of pleasure, and cries; I wish to know more, Not what breaks my sanity but what gleans, | Jericho | Desperation | Transcendent | Longing | Abstract |
18 | He stops mid thought and sees them all, for what they are -- a flicker of an emotion, or maybe a thing. | Jericho | Realization | Transcendent | Insight | Abstract |
19 | Each pause in a moment -- It stretches time and this moment while short, was merely an eon of careless verbose. | Jericho | Temporality | Transcendent | Reflection | Abstract |
20 | His thoughts waned. But only to speak, no, cry out on all which was lost. "Did you hear anything I've spoken and wept?" | Jericho | Despair | Transcendent | Desperation | Abstract |
21 | Not a single sound, but projected thoughts, of which he couldn't tell he thought it was his own, | Jericho | Confusion | Transcendent | Doubt | Abstract |
22 | The thoughts were condensed in heavy fog, he couldn't form words from his thoughts, which may have been worse than his initial grief, | Jericho | Confusion | Transcendent | Overwhelm | Abstract |
23 | If he had eyes he'd close them and watch them go, he only felt and thought, and felt and thought. | Jericho | Contemplation | Transcendent | Resignation | Abstract |
24 | "I'll send her away." Was a lone escape, an odd thought was the escape which he didn't know, who was she that was clear of all his inklings? | Jericho | Decision | Transcendent | Determination | Abstract |
25 | Untethered, he drifted throughout space - A bright flash of light, a fluttering of elements, A concoction of life in which was melted, | Jericho | Liberation | Transcendent | Elation | Abstract |
26 | His own mind in a flash of gnosis, understanding was empathy and a slight notion, a heavy sigh escaped his being -- in which clarity, | Jericho | Enlightenment | Transcendent | Enlightenment | Abstract |
27 | Was clear and so he knew, if only for a moment - that she was there and he sent her before his thoughts bared. | Jericho | Clarity | Transcendent | Clarity | Abstract |
28 | Yet nothing was there, it was all a image transparent and fluid of silver, a coating to reflect, an innate memory that was yet experienced. | Jericho | Illusion | Transcendent | Disillusionment | Abstract |
29 | Or, maybe he had he couldn’t tell, a haze which never left his mind. He saw, it was: int[] meMory=[null]; | Jericho | Uncertainty | Transcendent | Confusion | Abstract |
30 | He felt the thoughts in his mind all, become intelligible with each next thought, event horizon on approach but in his mind, | Jericho | Revelation | Transcendent | Anticipation | Abstract |
31 | He held knowledge for the first time, the tool to collect his thoughts -- It was quickly lost and know he knew, she must be gone before they knew, | Jericho | Acquisition | Transcendent | Urgency | Abstract |
32 | They were the same as he maddened with blood, with murder, with power and all like every god, he sent knowledge away with good cause. | Jericho | Resignation | Transcendent | Resolve | Abstract |
33 | By love was everything understood, The meaning of all foretold in its hold, | Xibir | Understanding | Transcendent | Love | Abstract |
34 | A babe cut from metal by laser, Flinching at the fresh wave of cool air, | Xibir | Creation | Transcendent | Innocence | Human |
35 | A formless mass surrounded in sheeting cylinder, by pulsar and by void, and in one part madness, drifting further as if coasting on dark tides, | Xibir | Beginnings | Transcendent | Anticipation | Abstract |
36 | Until depressurization -- black and white, those were the colors that it first saw, words -- a garbled mess which, had seen, | Xibir | Awakening | Transcendent | Confusion | Abstract |
37 | Soon clothed by quilted synthetic yet soft blanket, the words garbled and odd but clothed by man, "A girl." One of them said, "who could put a girl in one of those? How'd she--" | Xibir | Identification | Transcendent | Curiosity | Human |
38 | The man was hushed by another and the room grew quiet, upon the starship, orbiting a small but dense blue, the illegality of the matter came to them all, | Narrator | Realization | Transcendent | Tension | Abstract |
39 | "Xibir." She called herself when old enough to be asked, her little nose was dipped into books and in a sense, they'd all be devoured but she grew bored,
Her name was a little foreign but quite normal. | Xibir | Self-Identification | Transcendent | Curiosity | Human |
40 | Knowledge had found a home, she had been taken in by two men, a mechanical shop that felt just at home, | Xibir | Belonging | Transcendent | Contentment | Human |
41 | There wasn't a single visual or book that she didn't know, they employed her and implored her to satisfy her curiosity, her peculiarity had drove her to improve and fix, | Xibir | Learning | Transcendent | Inquistiveness | Human |
42 | "The junkers been upgraded, ya see." She said once and tapped her datapad, the hours were logged and all systems been checked, "Everything's nominal and simulated flights are all green." | Xibir | Progress | Transcendent | Pride | Human |
43 | The Starport had been one of the best in the quadrant, an industrious and technology-based hub, brimming with opportunities both criminal and legal, | Narrator | Environment | Transcendent | Neutrality | Abstract |
44 | Overseen by Ephus -- the so called Warden, a haven towards the blind eye though decorated as fine, fine as any marble and gold polished estate, It's land like the vineyards of olden Rome, | Narrator | Oversight | Transcendent | Neutrality | Abstract |
45 | Production yards to build up fleets and perform even the grandest of upgrades, retrofitting and advanced replacements, Her mind quickly tired of the work and so soon -- | Xibir | Industry | Transcendent | Restlessness | Human |
46 | She likened herself to a position of manager, not working in their rented spot in the vacuum of space, but poised at the front desk of the shop, | Xibir | Aspiration | Transcendent | Ambition | Human |
47 | Surrounded by neatly placed gadgets, technical documents, shipping and data pads, it was at the point that Xithos had approached her, | Xibir | Encounters | Transcendent | Surprise | Human |
48 | He spoke of something incredulous and believing it proved, "I think you're a delusional scav." She retorted, Xithos face twisted at the accusation, yet, he left about his business, | Xibir | Conflict | Transcendent | Defiance | Human |
49 | Mending the devious methodology of faulty by design, A practice that she hated yet brought in a slough of creds, Rigal Starport was her proving grounds, | Xibir | Challenge | Transcendent | Conflict | Human |
50 | By a band of mercs who’ve named after a fang, the overhead was an inbetween of legal– and that’s where they overhang, | Xibir | Dynamics | Transcendent | Contemplation | Human |
51 | Xibir had grown bored of the station life, her workshop soon gathered dust and partake in low orbit drops, the action she sought was planetside and just with her knife, | Xibir | Discontent | Transcendent | Boredom | Human |
52 | She’d expected it all and more -- she’d recount: she’d been shot at, stabbed at and threatened by, nearly tased and considerably lead astray, | Xibir | Adversity | Transcendent | Resilience | Human |
53 | But her demeanor never changed and she wasn’t scared away, the Red Fangs were a strange lot with an edict: they’d never change contractees just because one paid more in fees, | Xibir | Resolve | Transcendent | Determination | Human |
54 | Red Fangs had interdicted and dealings were kept planetside, their reach being the lush planet of Rikerias– which offered a training base, to touch base in the barracks in the planet of Rikerias, | Xibir | Exploration | Transcendent | Curiosity | Human |
55 | her bias was the field– the intensity of it rushed in her veins, she opted for more missions that’d staved off her hysteria, often she was met with resistance that made her day, | Xibir | Adventure | Transcendent | Adventurous | Human |
56 | she stalked and captured, immobilized with a shot, her quarry giver chuckled upon turning in -- “Your creds, I’ll be in touch.” | Xibir | Action | Transcendent | Satisfaction | Human |
57 | In the depths of space all darkened and black, Stars fluttering in the sky like fireworks at twilight, The unbridled blue of a plasma induced mounted cannon, | Xibir | Desolation | Transcendent | Awe | Abstract |
58 | The unbridled blue of a plasma induced mounted cannon, The distant flutter of energies dancing she’d recount, A startling blue penetrating shields and melting hull, She’d recall the hiss and strains of contact of energy, | Xibir | Conflict | Intensity | Tension | Abstract |
59 | Ardently searching the rooms to find not a soul in sight, She’d been stopped by a crony no doubt from the crew, It was a man that sent a shock right to her very core, He seemed familiar but a stranger all right at once– | Xibir | null | null | null | null |
60 | The mechanized doors closed behind her with a thud, She’d readed her weapon just incase of a clash, His face was obscured by the dark of the room. | Xibir | Anticipation | Transcendent | Tension | Human |
61 | Along the room was suddenly obscured–, A glooming hue of black furthered the dark, What little she could see was only him, | Xibir | Uncertainty | Transcendent | Anxiousness | Human |
62 | The stranger who’d appear with uncertain, The angles from the depths of perception, Forced projection with little clarity, | Xibir | Mystery | Transcendent | Confusion | Human |
63 | That grew and formed more clarity with ease, The defining feature hard to discern, Yet she knew this two-legged man being one, A monstrous proportion shown in the face, | Xibir | Discovery | Transcendent | Realization | Human |
64 | It was bedtime story among the stars: A ghoul of the void appearing in the dark, The colors monochrome to blend with space, Black and white binary among the place, | Xibir | Lore | Transcendent | Unease | Abstract |
65 | The silhouette changed hue along a spectrum, The ghoul had come to collect: madness sought, The ghoul had found children to reap richly, He dined first, and took the rest to the stars, | Xibir | Revelation | Transcendent | Dread | Abstract |
66 | Lair in decrypt starships: waiting, preying, The odd scavenger finding their hopes dashed, In the maw of the ghoul plotting to pounce, Lies a secret unearthing from rubbish: | Xibir | Suspense | Transcendent | Apprehension | Abstract |
67 | Had Xibir found the ghoul from night stories? Was her death coming once at last in hate? Her breathing hitched and so did her heart it, Staggered– Left a feeling of fear within, | Xibir | Self-Reflection | Transcendent | Terror | Human |
68 | Her turmoil was quickened as it moved by, He turned and spoke to her– so surely and sonorous, His mouth opened and he spoke directly to her: | Xibir | Encounter | Transcendent | Shock | Human |
69 | The rooms odd aura had left to normal, The familiarity of the words had been noted, Sometime and somewhere it’d been heard before, Just as a breathe broke out to speak– he’d gone, | Xibir | Normalcy | Transcendent | Confusion | Human |
70 | An instantaneous fleeting of an odd sight, Left troubled by the encounter and she’d thought: She didn’t know whether her mind had broken– Had it been an illusion, had those words been spoken? | Xibir | Intrigue | Transcendent | Perplexity | Human |
71 | Eyes to her wrist, she’d checked the graphics, The monitor displayed her reading– Xibir checked them just to sate her mind, Yet it showed nothing, Nil– not a single answer. | Xibir | Doubt | Transcendent | Fustration | Human |
72 | "What had been the very creature so near, Why was it speaking to me so clearly?” She had not known but she needed to see, She had entered and exited the room, | Xibir | Inquiry | Transcendent | Questing | Human |
73 | An affront. A perversion of knowledge, An attack. On the foundations that made gnosis, Reign of iron guided by malice and intrigue, | Xibir | Betrayal | Transcendent | Anguish | Human |
74 | Xithos had played a role of a normal mortal, He’d gained spot beside her on a ship -- He followed her and played the part, Apart of the crew but a wolf in guise, He waited until she had been alone, | Xithos | Deception | God | Suspicion | Human |
75 | He told her once and maybe twice, He had been truthful in all accounts, “You aren’t mortal.” She had no reason, no delusion to believe, She’d dismissed him but kept his company, | Xithos | Revelation | God | Disbelief | Human |
76 | A man who’d she once called friend had snapped, Xibir’s vision was blurred and felt nothing but wall, Trapped between a spear and a shaft had came through, | Xithos | Violence | God | Horror | Human |
77 | The numbness and indifferent went away as fast as it came, She tried to reach out but nothing had felt close, The rigid coldness had been from space -- a breach in hull, | Xibir | Agony | Transcendent | Pain | Human |
78 | It had been hard to not notice, but another made her cold, She watched the blood pour from her stomach, spewing like a wine-tapped spigot, | Xibir | Shock | Transcendent | Desperation | Human |
79 | Red ichor escaped and now the light, it showed, He licked his lips, and spoke a tone, “You know… for a god, you’re pretty weak. I won’t kill you… it’d be folly and too hard.” | Xithos | Confrontation | God | Malice | Human |
80 | Axithos knuckles turned white as the metal spear cracked, It shattered and her body quickly grew limp, cold wall felt skin– | Xithos | Climax | God | Shock | Human |
81 | Her vision focused in on her blood– her usual red: Was now flowing gold– it gleamed and perfectly matched the red, The red came too but so did the gold– | Xibir | Transformation | Transcendent | Realization | Human |
82 | Then suddenly she noticed -- as if it had been a game, the air tank on his helmet had never truly been connected. | Xibir | Awareness | Transcendent | Realization | Human |
83 | The force of the strike had held her upright, Broken cord had reformed in a moments notice, The widest gap tightened and mended by inch, | Xibir | Survival | Transcendent | Resilence | Human |
84 | Yet he twisted and wiggled the staff in his hand, The pain: It waned and grew with each little movement, He swiped her hand away as she tried to reach out, | Xithos | Conflict | Transcendent | Agony | Human |
85 | She didn’t know what anything had meant her mind scrambled, “I– Please!” She yelled out. Her heart raced in anguish. | Xibir | Desperation | Transcendent | Anguish | Human |
86 | He laughed, he laughed -- Chortled so cruel, and not a second thought, He quickened the mending with an essence, | Xithos | Cruelty | Transcendent | Malice | Human |
87 | But laughed so dishearteningly, -- “That son of a bitch.” She’d never forget, But soon there had been a lot, she never know | Xibir | Betrayal | Transcendent | Resentment | Human |
88 | It was nothing, always had been and forevermore, It was a mere stardust and scorched metals, A vacuum-tight Petri dish of different culture now carbon, | Xibir | Nihilism | Transcendent | Disillusionment | Abstract |
89 | Her new home was now in the Domain of Dominion, Among him, among them, among others like them, The ethereal effervescent sempiternal and nigh eldritch, | Xibir | Transition | Transcendent | Displacement | Abstract |
70 | A collection turned pantheon, an emissary of new, His much famed intake– “Heralded Knowledge, is mine!” | Xithos | Possession | God | Greed | Abstract |
71 | The dark expanse grew in her mind as reflected by actions, A tool for the masses yet now only for unjust slaughter, | Xibir | Descent | Transcendent | Disgust | Abstract |
72 | The culling, the killing, the subjugation of the quarry, The role of the old- upgraded into a finer, more diverse taste. | Xibir | Domination | Transcendent | Contemplation | Abstract |
73 | Unfeeling and by bit and piece tainted nigh unwilling, War Advisor of Xithos -- A planner who had no equal, Only God-Lived had knew and feared rightfully so, | Xibir | Power | Transcendent | Regret | Human |
74 | “With each ill-begotten, decadent soul -- I crave, and hunger. Hate more, kill more. Bring me respite.” | Xithos | Corruption | God | Malice | Human |
75 | And all the while, the worst had been made true, Xithos forsake his own and coveted, His hands marred flesh from countless deeds against, | Xithos | Betrayal | God | Remorse | Human |
76 | His hands slicked red bathing in dirty work, He’d ravished her unabashedly by, | Xithos | Violation | God | Desperation | Human |
77 | Forcefully until she broke then submit, They forced cruelty unto her being, They forced cruelty into her being, | Xibir | Violation | Transcendent | Sadness | Human |
78 | Marked by the cruel fate, marred by her own perversion, Xibir grew to untold stature and acclaim, during and post, Yet, her own violation had occurred by the one from before, He speared her, he shafted -- her shame was quiet, | Xibir | Fragmentation | Transcendent | Sadness | Abstract |
79 | The rupture of a soul -- tarred black and fractured, Had soon become split into cracks and fragmented, Xithos had inadvertently turned knowledge for the worst. | Xibir | Fragmentation | Transcendent | Despair | Abstract |
80 | The thread became war which was interwoven in all stories, “Kill slowly! Kill quicker! Kill with amusing technique.” All the intruders gathered in her thoughts, | Xibir | War | Transcendent | Hatred | Abstract |
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