Dreaming, for untold centuries. I awoke to find myself as the first of my kind to be returned to the Universe after being hunted to extinction for one reason or another. I am now a Dungeon Core, and my only goal is to survive long enough to remember what my dreams mean and how I will fit into this new life.
My first objectives are to repair and claim the ship I am attached to in the form of a pseudo engine. Complete the Tutorial that who, or what, ever put in place for me to adapt to my new existence. It was also to discover just what had happened to maroon my new home, this ship I was now an engine too, for however long it had been drifting in space.
Only time will tell if I can survive and grow.
