02 - Hunting Grounds

Sensor spikes show movement— Titanic debris is shifting fast… Escape lanes collapse in the wreckage… Something is changing our path. Echoes of wrath. Our engines pulsing In the hollow light— Through labyrinthine ruins, We'll carve our flight. Thrusters scorch the iron clouds, Ancient scars form shifting shrouds. Sensors flare in fractured gloom, Warnings drown in sonic boom… Dead shells groan in twisting light… A predator stalks us out of sight. Metal screams through broken chains— Something tears through rusted veins. Our hull quakes with distant dread— A silhouette hunts us up ahead. Terror claws at drifting husks, Pressure rumbles through the floor. Shattered comets blaze our sky, And in their light we dive once more! Chase the void, outrun the screams— One misstep and we join the cursed machines. We surge beyond exploding ghosts, Through cosmic flames we guard our hopes. Chase the void, don’t lose the line— These shifting hulks will not confine! Engines burn through shattered scars— Bound by light of unknown stars. Gravity bends the wreckage lanes, Debris storms twist in violent rains. Mass alerts spike across the screen— A colossus stalks the voids between. Ruins burst in blinding flares, Through shattered hulls, it rips and tears. A shadow falls across our bow— The hunter finally sees us now… Wraith impact—chain reaction roar, Shards cascade from burning cores. They cannot end our desperate flight— We will survive if we do it right. ___ Past broken spires where angels bled, We weave through wreckage glowing red. Arc-lit towers blaze and fall, We slip the snare—yet hear more call. Distortion wakes behind the flame, The beast glares… it's a hunter’s game. Fragments rain… Thrusters wail… Not one alone… Yet we must prevail! Punch It! Punch It!! ___ We dive and dodge their snapping jaws, Through ancient graves, we cannot pause. The titan behind rips through the field— Two more in hiding refuse to yield… Lurking deep in shattered mass, Waiting for our ship to pass… Not a chase—A hunting clutch. We won’t withstand one deadly touch.. Ghostly beasts that bend our path, Drag the stars into their wrath. Every turn, broken ships divide— Wraiths on our tail— nowhere to hide. Chase the void, outrun the screams— Our engines pushed to their extremes. We ride the tides toward open space, The hunters are fast— but we lead this race. Mark our path in stellar scars, Guided by light of dying stars. Through the ruins, through their flame— Toward the unknown— We ascend again… Slipping free— We set sail… but not alone… They stalk our trail…. ___ Past old wreckage, new threats await, Dark echoes call from beyond the gate. Forced inward, driven to run— A high-stakes excursion we’ve just begun… The graveyard expands ahead, A mausoleum of the ancient dead, Navigating through exalted shrines We leave their screaming rage behind...