In the cosmos vast, where stars align,
A universe awaits, a realm divine.
In digital expanse, where dreams take flight,
Lies a game called Freelancer, a beacon of light.
With ship in hand, as captain we soar,
Through galaxies untamed, our destiny in store.
A freelancer we become, a lone star's embrace,
Trading, battling, seeking our place.
Through nebulas of color, we chart our own way,
A saga unfolding, each night and day.
On wings of steel, through heavens we glide,
Exploring the cosmos, our hearts open wide.
In Liberty, Kusari, Bretonia's reign,
We venture through space, no borders restrain.
Dynamic systems, alive and thriving,
Where alliances form, and friendships, conniving.
Missions and bounties, we take with pride,
Piracy or justice, let fate decide.
With cargo holds full, profits to gain,
Or weapons unleashed, in battles' fierce rain.
Yet beneath the stars, a secret thread weaves,
A mystery deep, a quest that deceives.
Ancient artifacts, lost in the abyss,
A puzzle unsolved, a truth that we'll miss.
As factions contend, in struggle they vie,
In the heart of the void, our choices belie.
For Freelancer we are, masters of fate,
In this digital cosmos, where stories await.
So let us venture forth, oh travelers bold,
In Freelancer's world, our stories unfold.
Through peril and triumph, we'll journey as one,
In this game called Freelancer, our odyssey begun.
Damn man, those are some nice words. I believe you really poured your time as a FL in here. Cheers, kudos and keep it up. I would like to keep reading something like this in future.