I'm not me, I’ve seen what you cannot. This name it gave me, PR0TIUM, the most stable form, a sick joke by it, I lost everything. After the wormhole collapsed there was darkness, it seemed to last forever.Then that voice, like a torn muscle in the back of my neck, sleep! And I did.It woke me one day, its scream of horror felt like glass shattering inside my mind. cold and weak, I almost didn’t make it, I undocked, strange ships everywhere, black,, sleek,, I tried the first gate but it was offline, then another, and another, all dead, I could see ships incoming on D scan, I panicked and hit self-destruct, the strange ships landed seconds before my pod exploded and shot at my ship with some sort of beam, now I’m here, not sure who I am, I can remember Jove, I’ve seen their space, they are all dead! I’ve been thrown back in time, I’ve aged 70 years, and I’ve lived a thosand years in Jove space.
It is coming,, the storm is close,, trust is,,, trust,,,, max knows,, max knows everything!