A short poem. I think the title is enough to explain it.

A massive ship hurtles through space holding the collective knowledge of the human race, piloted by a robot. What happens when a robot gets bored along the way? Cover by : Lyra Ebon

A lone figure must brave yet another Supernatural war. The story is the same... The people are different... And the memories that surface sting more than they have in thousands of years... This is the story of a very unusual supernatural being. he is not a vampire, a changeling, or any known kind of immortal creature... in the time he was suddenly dropped into. This war will be different... a new player has appeared from the darkest depths within him... (Entered into #Scikick contest)