DOTLAN EveMaps

You sit alone in your exhumer, blasting rocks even after all of your comrades have left the field for rest and relaxation. You notice a strange ship slide in next to you. You see the pilot, she is a beautiful and exotic woman. Her hair is like fire. You try to focus on the task at hand.

You swap your mining crystals and overheat you lasers to show her how a true capsuleer can rip asteroids apart. Your lasers scream to life and your capacitor hums like an ancient forge. You stroke your beard and laugh heartily to yourself as you glance over and realize that she is no longer in her cockpit. Surprised, you sense a presence in your mighty exhumer.

Befuddled, you turn and realize that she is in your ship. She smiles a toothy grin, and you feel warmth in your your heart. She walks toward you, You feel drunk with excitement. She smiles again, her teeth glistening in the light of a dying star. You feel drunk in a way that you can't understand; you can't react. She advances on you, and you see the points of her teeth and feel horror as she leans in and pierces your neck with her fangs. Her claws slash and the bulkheads are painted crimson.

You are dying and you know it. You have never tasted or felt death before, but you are now. The sickly sweet smell of rot fills your nostrils. Your head lolls over and you see your cat watching lustily. You die wondering "is she going to take my shit?"

Did you think that you would live forever?

Vampyre Gloom is a working adult focused corp. We do all the usual HS stuff, as well as WH focused PVP. This is a work in progress.

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