Time after time, I failed to master my techniques. 300 years has passed, endless wars had last, and yet, something was missing. There was... something... someone... who could fill my Void.
A short, one shot humor piece written from a 1st grader's perspective about a bad experience at a sushi buffet. I misspelled lots of words for comedic effect. Enjoy.
When a battle is going south near the Sakuran Empire's southern border, what happens when a veteran ship with amnesia and a thirst for flesh appears as a final hope?
Join us as we embark on USS Oregon's final assignment: "Protect waters from Sirens, kill on sight."
enjoy pals... there are some real gems in here.
this story and characters do not belong to me but also I am not a supporter of the original creator! Trans lives matter and everyone is welcome here.