The ship was never meant for this; you knew that well and clear. It was made for war and in a way so were you. Still the both of you were here, orbiting a strange star echoing your distress signal.

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You're stuck on a haunted ship orbiting a star that is alive and observing you closely. You don’t know if anyone is going to come for rescue, with the ghosts of the dead and the weight of the past heavy on your shoulders. Grapple with keeping your cool, unraveling the mysteries of the ship and the star as well as confronting your past regrets head first.

Aether's End is a work in progress game hopefully coming soon enough.

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Astraeus | Star

Why do you look at birds as they fly past your window? Gaze upon the ocean as waves lap across the shore? For the beauty of it? To ease boredom? To cure loneliness? Perhaps you can't help yourself to gaze upon something that breaks up the monotony of daily life.

You are sitting in a void only glittering lights as company, you are you. You do not know what they are. Sometimes you wonder if you shine like they do. You are alone. Have been since the beginning but the beginning might as well have been the end because you are sitting in a void only glittering lights as company.

Then there was this little thing made of other little things you have never seen before. It stops closer than anything else has ever been to you and now you are not alone.

The little thing made of other smaller things starts to speak or what you think is speech if you knew what that was. It's noisy and not in the way the surface of yourself is. That is loud and deafening. This is a whisper in comparison but it is the first thing you have heard besides yourself. You wonder if you can make a noise like that. At that moment you form a mouth you try to repeat what the strange little thing said but can only get a handle on one word. Help.

Name: 893041262 (Missing)

Preffered Name: Apollo

Age: 39

Occupation: Ship Engineer

Last Seen: [REDACTED]

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