sir lucasz

Your Bloodline, The frontline is pulling the strings here.
Their foundations are crumbling built upon pain and fear
In this space era the Day and Night are just perceptions just like the Wrong and Right
Everything is a blatant lie, so you go little one, Adrift in the empty space towards wherever dark bay your desires drawn you and writing your name in the stuff that you want with blood
you know, in the ancient world they had an adage; "those who spill blood will stop bleeding"
you may feel it But ¿Are You Really Even There? if not then you need humanity WE HAVE HUMANITY IN SIR LUCASZ´´S FACTION CORPORATION JOIN TODAY! PLEASE JOIN IM ALONE PLEASE PLEA-


I put half of my money on buying stuff to resell in the market, and the other half on my ship, i lost that beloved and expensive ship and i was left with only a rusty cargo ship full of worthless stuff and 57 jumps away from any trade hub that will grant me a profit....
On the first part of the journey, i was looking at all the life. There were plants and birds.
and rock and things, There were sand and hills and rings.
The first thing i met was a beacon with a beep, and the sky, with no clouds.
The cool was cold, and the void was dry, But the space was full of sound,
I´ve been through the void in a ship with no name, it felt good to be out of the solar rain. In the void you can remember your name, ´cause there ain´t no one to give you no pain.
After two days, exposed to the suns, my skin began to turn red,
After three days, in the void fun, i was looking for the dark side of some moon. And the story it told, of a blue sun that orbited, made me sad to think it was dead.
After nine days, Of auto pilot cruiser speed, I let the ship run free, ´Cause when i rolled over some alpha at 39AU/s of speed, the CORP began to arrived, and my capsulee is going to the nearest planet to be free, Screw this space lifestyle, return to monkey, i sucked at pvp anyway.