Celestial Horizons - Desolate Eden
Chris Bellinger for Redactor
A narrator who presents the story in a poetic and evocative fashion, like a Shakespeare fanatic.
Finally, with the guidance of their new allies, the Hypatia fleet put their eyes upon the two abominations that now race towards them. The dark ships were just days away, trailing pulsating clouds of iridescence and pestilence. Their elongated forms threatened to injure those who dare even to glance at them, their dark edges made them almost one with the void through which they cut. Blades. Teeth. Needles. Eyes. The mind reacts with fascination and horror, with madness and numbness. Their form is almost convincingly human, but fails to hide the insatiable malice and glee that surges within. They call to the observer, causing them to unwillingly relax; manifestations of the siren’s song of the void.