New Home.

New Home

Black on black. The undamaged ship nearly invisible in the distance.

She pushes off from the ruined hull, gliding through space a silent arrow.

The stars all around her, blotted out by this system’s sun.

She lands silently, her feet square on the belly of her new home.

The airlock is bypassed with ease.

She enters, ready to kill those who believe her to be, already dead.








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