Abraxas

[Abraxas]

...there is a fear factory operating in this division...


Small movements. Tiny increments, unmeasureable. That is how the universe moves. Vast distances taunt the inevitable. Then at last, when there is no denial, the crushing weight of purpose and little things cannot be escaped.

Abraxas waited patiently. Noting the fast, hurried movements of these pitiful creatures. A patrol of small fighters flitted by, barely stopping long enough to apply the comensurate scan of cargo holds. Noone would take notice of him. What was there to notice? Just another innocuous pilot, seemingly lost in the vastness of space. Apparently paralyzed by precious indecision.

They would not notice him until it was too late. Threats are never taken seriously until the wound has begun. This wound would be great, vicious, and inescapeable. Patience would allow for the plot. Time and small movements would bring the weight of a crashing universe to its inevitable end....

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