To: Thysania || From: Civil Servant

[Civil Servant]

| Private Connection Established

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Name: "Civil Servant"
ID/IFF: The Platform
Encryption access: [TRACE ERROR]
Location: [ERROR]
Subject: Between Worlds

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"I don't send communications usually when it comes to these matters... Although when it comes to someone's home, I'm more inclined to asks those who reside within. Kansas has some history, an ancient place too like my home, yet there is calmness here that is absent compared to Thuringia.

"This system... 'Kansas' as it's terran name, once brought me a feeling of abandonment, even if I can see the lure beyond the stars that subconsciously draws one closer to hallowed grounds here, a decade being tutored by the Void and it's inhabitants has left me with a new perception I can't surrender. Even if it's visions burn the sight of my mind and I feel burden of it's use deteriorating my shell, I can't help but worry more about the fabric of our stellar vessel distorting from the abuse of her inhabitants and the oncoming corruption that seeks to twist her into a state that defies her rules of existence... Yet this incessant instinct engraved in my mind hounds me towards her constantly emerging jump-space anomalies and stellar horrors.

But where do I begin... The corruption of the Suhl and it's enraged hybrids, the weakening of the void and the rupturing of her jump-space conduits or something else of my possession... I know which chorus you speak for, it doesn't fester the outright hostility and sadistic pleasure that the sour chorus of my home has embraced and distilled to become their essence and purpose, surely they've fallen under the Suhl's corruption. I sense they've devolved into enacting rampant destruction of not just the Void's inhabitants, but to willingly snuff the stars and leave nothing else to exist but their self-proclaimed superiority. To many the message isn't heeded unless their 'Suhl siren' of the sour chorus of hybrids makes a presence to proclaim it herself... Even at the anger and dismay of other harmonic choruses.

Does that mean I trust you? No. But it is enough for me to withstand the urges of my engineered persecution. So why do you of all voices want to know the pains of a rambling obsolete shell, and empty being that can hardly be read as human? People don't see the solar winds I breathe in unless one tries to see through my eyes and time, many consider it my trauma of mistrust and very few have even considered my words with caution.

As I said, I'm looking for answers... I want what you and your chorus know of Thuringia, the Suhl and your concerns about the activities of your 'brethren'. And maybe then I may divulge what an elder has bestowed upon my mind, unless you very much prefer my soul to fall, corpse be strung and the knowledge of the repository falls within the hands of the sour chorus... I assure you, I don't wish for it either."

Regards - "Civil Servant"
Cell of the 'Damnatio Memoriae'
Perseverance in desperation

| Port Closed

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"Thuringia, my home, my tomb."