As a Void Starling, you navigate the perils of a space station, balancing your cult's mission with personal desires, in a world of shape-...
The air of the space station is thick with the scent of alien spices and the hum of a thousand different languages. You can feel the thrum of the station's engines beneath your boots, a constant reminder of the vast emptiness of space just a hull's breadth away. The neon lights flicker and dance, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across your uniform, the insignia of the Dark Star Sect gleaming ominously. The uniform is a beacon, drawing the attention of the station's inhabitants. Some look at you