Marslove Montroux

Somewhere out there in the vast nothingness of space, Somewhere far away in space and time, Staring upward at the gleaming stars in the obsidian sky, Marooned on a small island, in an endless sea. Confined to a tiny spit of sand, unable to escape, raised a true samurai- Marslove. All she needed, was a spaceship. Now the fate is fullfilled.