"Enjoy your guns mollys," Fatum said with a smug smile.
Almost 3 years had past since his mind had snapped, now he was sane, for now.
He looked at the long Dublin sun through the windows of his Rogue Gunboat, wondering what his days would have been like if he had went on a mad rampage, shameful he suspected. Fatum just wanted a good home, maybe a family. He had managed to supress the 34 years of training the Outcast had engraved in his mind, for now, he would just explore in his gunboat. He turned his cruisers and checked his map. He decided maybe omega 49 today? Heh, those Zoners loved him, even after killing that large Zoner destroyer..... Was that ever a scene, one little sabre blowing up an entire destroyer. He neared the jumphole to omega 49, and jumped. He entered a vortex of swirling blue and white, and then it ended and he was in a vast blue clouded area. Omega 49..... he thought to himself, it had always been one of his favorite places to go. He saw planet, oh what was it called, he couldn't remember... All he knew was he was probably going to get drunk at the local bar and do some Zoner chick, like usual... He neared the mooring fixture.
"Please percede."
He docked.
As the ship landed on the hard ground, it reminded him of the first time he'd landed on Malta, that day he'd been rescued by a Maltanese man. He stepped onto the cold hard ground and took a glance at the bar. That would do. He walked up a long set of stars and opened an automated door. Inside there was about 3 people, all Zoners. But wait, there was a 4th, a short man with a..... was that a robe? He raised an eyebrow, and walked over to him.
"Hello sir, how are you?" Fatum said.
"Ahahahaha..... so your the one aren't you?" Said the man in the robe.
"I... I don't understand."
"Come... with me."
The man got up and ran out of the bar, down a hall. Fatum followed. At the end of the hall the man looked at Fatum with gleaming eyes and pointed at a normal wall.
"Do ye trust me?" Said the robed man.
"Y....yes?" Fatum stuttered.
The man pulled out a plate and pushed it against the wall. The wall suddenly opened revealing a cavern.
"Down the tunnel." Said the robed man.
Fatum put his foot on black rock and slowly walked in. As he walked it just got weirder, all along the sides of the cave where rows and rows and rows of candles. The cavern opened up to one large room with a stairway leading up to a large altar. Behind the altar a strange symbol the looked like a sun with a circle around it, was burning! But that wasn't the strangest part. On the altar, was a women chained to it, sceaming.
"Walk up the stairs," Said the robed man disconnected.
Fatum by some odd force did as he said. He walked up the stony steps until his eyes met the womens, although, the women had none.
"HELP ME!!!" Yelled the women.
"Consume her flesh..." Said the robed man.
The same strange force made Fatum lean over, take her hand, and bite it. Blood gushed from the bite all over, the women screamed as her revealed bone felt the air of the cave.
"Good.... NOW CONSUME HER ALL!" Fatum wide eyed, not knowing why he was doing this, went down, and took another bite.