The beast has risen
The time has come, to awaken him
I call upon the ancient lords of the underworld, To bring forth the beast and,
Awaken
Awaken
Awaken
Awaken
take the land th- *Makeshift turns off their alarm and slowly raises from their berth. Joints creaking in protest. A shimmer passes over Makshift from helm to pedes as they shift their plating and begin realining joints and testing mobility of their limbs.* "Still empty even after half a steller-cycle" Makeshift spoke aloud as they checked their messages.











