Deep in the void where no one sees,
A silent ship, a whispered breeze.
No local chat, no warning sign,
A cloaked stalker, a twisted vine.

A warp-in flares, a hopeful gleam,
Another victims waking dream.
Then decloak, a sudden sting,
The webifiers, a heavy wing.

No escape, the numbers fall,
The helpless ship, a final call.
And in the quiet, empty space,
A victor leaves without a trace.