I hate to break it to you, but those people are nothing but points of data generated by a dark and soulless machine. It's as old as the galaxy itself, perhaps even older than our Lord Braben. It is known as the Stellar Forge.
My first day in lovely Colonia
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Who's trolling?
I'm surprised you, who have travelled that long, cold expanse between the stars, have not heard the legends.
They say that somewhere, there is a great divide. No, not the Formidine Rift - that's just an old wive's tale told by sci fi writers and other crazy people.
I'm talking of a divide shaped like a cube, where stars suddenly cease to be created. Perhaps it was the result of some ancient cataclysm, but I know better.
It exists simply because the Forge wills it.
And what of news from back home? Where broken pilots tell of plagues of armour piercing skimmers falling from the skies.
The skies of airless worlds!
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