Ironie
ironie
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“You wake up from a fever dream, but you don’t seems to be back in reality yet. A young kid is sitting on a big box next to you with a funny face. Your hands are tired to a huge pipe so you can’t really escape his stare. He explains that you are his prisoner now and if you want to leave this place, you’ll probably be better joining his crew.
after days being trapped here you finally decide to give up and join the little man. ”
The stars are the gods, major ruling entity of this universe. They each have their territory, some like to share but most of them like to have the exclusivity over their systems and planets.
Most of the travelers these days like to say they travel for adventure, to live, when they are really just lost.
They sell different kinds of goods, most of them are not very friendly to new customers.