Grey.

[Unseelie]

Nightmare:

There was fire all around her, lights blazed red if they lit at all, and her uncle's voice whispered disasters into her ears:
"Cockpit enclosure cracking, hull breach imminent, thrust lines offline. Weapon Lost. Mine Lost. Countermeasure Lost. Enemy Targets Spotted. Heat levels reaching critical."
Suddenly, the fire was gone, and the world leaped. Lurched. Staggered, and bounced. She noticed a pink tint to her viewport, and then the fire was back.
"Reentry solution too steep"
The panels were starting to glow, and she was dizzy. She struggled to wrap her hands, afraid to touch the freezing rocks.
"Planetary Hard Deck Approaching"
As the ship tumbled, her limbs ragdolled, and she collapsed, earning herself a bludgeon across the neck.
She was falling, falling down a dark tunnel, lit from above and reflecting streams of light....the bottom arrived and she coughed, blood spilling from cracked lips.

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