Celeste was out on a little journey. Sometimes she tired of her stuffy life in the high cities of the Observers, and had to see the despicable, filthy world that the other races found blessed and worship-worthy, living their entire lives out sitting on the ground and growing crops from the corrupted soil their dirty skin had touched, and even ate it.
"What an awful, awful place..."
Her assistant looked to her.
"...raze it to the ground."
That was the first major move the Ludenberg Corporation had made. It was the beginning of something that sparked into a dangerous battle, the time when she crushed the city of Deepmoor Outpost. It would soon be known as Deepmoor Crater.
"What an awful, awful place..."
Her assistant looked to her.
"...raze it to the ground."
That was the first major move the Ludenberg Corporation had made. It was the beginning of something that sparked into a dangerous battle, the time when she crushed the city of Deepmoor Outpost. It would soon be known as Deepmoor Crater.