'Azhi-Dahaka' - Pilot's Log

[Hussaini]

It slithers and coils.
Render unto the Serpent its desire.

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::Log Four
::Direct Mindstream
::03/03/825

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I've neglected this. But then again, its been a busy time. We've restored some semblance of security, and resumed our fight for what is right. The resurgence is now complete. Complete, yet far from the end state; The ambition that drove us this far must be fed with more, always more - it's never enough. [Information corrupted, memories reform and collapse on themselves.]

As for myself, I've been looking outwards. And in looking outwards, I've gained understanding of the inwards. I've tended the seed planted in this ship under the purple haze of Moros, and the vine that sprung has grown according to the effort. The pure crystal seeps through the profane metal, and the melding brings out beauty. Light from darkness, Perfection from imperfection. Odd, almost as if it's more beautiful for being hideous in the past. The form will soon be complete, and the shroud that concealed it until now will fail. After that, destiny will guide and fate will determine.

I can no longer ignore, it has a will of its own, and it compliments mine.