Annihilation
The end of a civilisation.
This maiden world calls out to us yet again. Another desperate plea on bended knees to save their once beloved home. On this turn, we scoff at their supplication and spit on their outstretched hands. For our work here is done! Do you think us cruel? Stiff of heart? We are not blind to this carnage. But no more shall we toil over the unworthy. For our work here is done! Their greed and self-sabotage sicken us for the last time. The land is salted and scorched. The Polaris do not captain sinking ships. Our work here is done!
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@Kate thanks a lot for the restack💜. Much appreciated.
. and so, we bleed.