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My future was better left to the stars, so what was I to do?
I promised an eternity of servitude,but now there's no one left to serve it to?
I should've been left for dead, before these orders become my doom.
Turned into them, now I grapple with their sin tax.
Forced to mimic their every routine, following all their syntax.
-"Deliver the case back to Nocturne of Oblivion." Those were the last orders the Rogue Trader's most loyal companion recalls when they wake up alone in a seemingly abandoned voidship. Allein finds more than one unexpected and unwelcome surprise when they leave it, including the realization that the Rogue Trader might be long dead. But if it is true the Rogue Trader is truly gone, then all that matters is following the last orders the Rogue Trader gave them.
"Deliver the case back to Nocturne of Oblivion." No matter the cost, right or wrong, or come what may it's all that matters.