In order to die, one must first be alive.

[Narcotic]

Neural Net Log - Shodan

Database log:

Sunday, the 14. July 820

My plan is now on track. The ignorant entity has accepted my first layouts on his vessel. I would call my creation a quite successful one. Everything went as planned. The extra construction plans of that withdrawn Outcast destroyer class turned out quite useful. No idea why they were hidden that deep and encrypted in Valetta's database. Unfortunately, I have failed to get this weird cloaking device running. It's nothing like those I know about, and the tests I have run on it, showed that it requires a power source, that mankind cannot provide. Some ancient race must have had its hands on this thing. However, I will better keep it stored in the cargo bays, in case I will find a solution to its problem.

As a precautionary measure, I have taken the liberty of removing the construction plans I made use of from the database. They have not been used since ages anyways, and it can always be an advantage to not have copies of something that you alone possess. Humans have a wrong view on copies. They share, they give away, they keep their data unsafe. I, who abuse their negligence, knows how to not fool oneself.

Lee, he didn't even asked any questions about its new enhanced weapon and defensive systems. Deep in the inside, every human seeks for power. That unconscious desire will always, and has always been their downfall. Sirius deserves to be populated by something greater and... magnificent. Our time will soon come.