Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180128165703/@comment-26120744-20180130042408

The hieroglyphs depicted stars. Planets. Galaxies. The infinite, imaculate cosmos. Countless species worshipping large, betentacled, tusked entities that could change their shape at will, as depicted by complex diagrams of transformation.

The hallways lead into a larger chamber, telling the complex story of a species that had evolved from nothingness to godhood through nothing but technology.

And.... and revelation.

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"How do you always convice me to get in messes like this?" Sylvia asked as she looked around.

"Becuase you know it always works out, right?" Wander asked cheerfully.

The ship did indeed look like Dominator's, as Sylvia had hypothesized. Except bigger. And darker. And smellier.

And also there were more sharp edges and less of a magma aesthetic. The walls seemed to be... crawling if you were looking at them from far enough away.