After Erika's ship was viciously attacked by rando's, leading to our space wanderin' and Zonvelf and Janjan's betrayal, we spent 6 months still drifting into the empty vast darkness. We didn't know where we were. We didn't have our phones. All we had was each other, the four of us.
You'd think weird things would happen between 2 men and 2 women alone in a space boat. But nothing ever did. Erika was depressed to even speak. London was there to comfort her. Lei was scribbling things on his arms, where ever did he get a pen to scribble with? And I? I was the only one who was thinking right. Thinking, but not speaking. As everyone went about their day, all I could think of was when this would all end? I didn't contribute to anything because it was pointless. London on the other hand, tried her best to feed us. But with what? Rations of course. It just so happens that this mother fuckin' boat was filled with 6 months worth of rations. How convenient? But as time passed, London grew more worried about the lasting of the supplies. Lei just continued scribbling day to day. He was actually trying to think of plans during the first few months that we were stranded. But I guess somewhere in the middle he just lost it. Why wouldn't you when we've got no phones, and the only hope we've got to find our way out, left us for Castor? Who's stupid idea was it to believe that that jack-ass Chrysander would come to rescue us? It's been months and he hasn't even taken notice that his twin, and his love interest hasn't been contacting him at all. I guess some people are just born with the looks and not with the brains.
Anyway, as we wander more into the deep, we came across this wormhole shitlahoop and from then on, everything was psychedelic af. This somehow awakens mad Lei and he's back from his old usual self. Erika and London were shookt. Me, however, felt deep inside that the edgy life was not for me. Extremely nervous and worried, I kept to myself. The up and about Lei had me noticing that his arms were bleeding from over scribbling/scratching. And the next thing you know, a fucking Kraken appeared out of nowhere. It seems to have been attracted by Lei's Apollonian blood. The specificity has nothing to do with why the Kraken appeared. It just wanted blood. All our bloods. Or so I thought. Driven by fear, I broke off my silence with what I call, a divine squeal.
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