I’ve decided to tap into my not-so-inner goofball and build wacky crafts that flip physics off on the regular. Fewer fighters, fewer tanks, more steampunk, bigger things overall!
K, bye.
This post is now classed as a relic from the tail end of the Primary Era, the last words of the last chapter of false bliss. The Void would arrive mere weeks after this announcement, and it claimed all its victim held dear, weaponising their corruption against them.
The good news is that this victim has since recognised the presence of this Void and of their own corruption. Their light has since been unleashed, and they watch as the Void is driven back, their corruption purified, but not before one last was claimed.