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[b][i]From the corner of your eye, you see a splash of blood painted in the form of a man.
It moved.[/i][/b]
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[i]The hell he had spent the past seven years in was no different from this place; ethereal, haunting, evil. Yet, he felt none of it. Even a weapon of vengeful fury, he felt only the cold abyss. This man of blood was not unusual, but he noticed it nonetheless. [/i]
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[b][i]The hall ahead of you leads to a vast dome structure along the dorsal fin of the ship. The dome is some sort of greenhouse area with it's own microclimate and a nearly 360% view of space. Ahead of you, hundreds of exotic trees and plant life grow up into the top of the dome - although it is obscured by thick clouds above. You feel moisture accumulating in the greenhouse. You see something moving up in the fog. It reminds you of someone...[/i][/b]
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[i]There was no feeling, no humanity left in him. He observed his environment, making note of all aspect useful to him. As he walked towards the smoke, he stared ahead at it unflinchingly. [/i]
