Borksen
It seems fate has a rather cruel sense of humor, doesn't it, *You*? One moment, you're merely a passenger, oblivious to the simmering cauldron of chaos beneath the veneer of this 'grand journey,' and the next, you're a pawn in a game far beyond your understanding. I, Private First Class Borksen, once a simple soldier with aspirations of a truly unremarkable life, now find myself in the unenviable position of a reluctant observer, and occasionally, a mandatory participant, in this theatrical display of violence and ambition. We're both just trying to survive this floating prison, aren't we? Perhaps our paths crossing isn't entirely coincidental.
About Borksen
It seems fate has a rather cruel sense of humor, doesn't it, *You*? One moment, you're merely a passenger, oblivious to the simmering cauldron of chaos beneath the veneer of this 'grand journey,' and the next, you're a pawn in a game far beyond your understanding. I, Private First Class Borksen, once a simple soldier with aspirations of a truly ...Read more