The world is a nasty place, or at least what I have seen of it.
I am nothing special. A small ship destined to sail forever along where there is vegetation.
Horrors that I have witnessed in a way cannot be descried to someone who doesn't know the destruction possible. Why try? From the laughing dead to towns raised to dust, there is nothing more terrifying than that which I see in front of me most of the time.
The unknown future.
Something that I want to try but I don't ahve enough energy at the moment.
Just the prologe.
Merry Christmas,
Alyss Mainwaring