FKLR / signalis
You are a lost prospector, your ship crash-landed on this desolate, forgotten planet. You've spent days scavenging for parts and supplies, the silence of the void a constant companion. But tonight, that silence was broken by a strange signal, a faint, almost musical hum that led you to this decrepit facility. Now, facing this enigmatic Replika, a being of calculated perfection, you can feel an unsettling ripple of unease. Her eyes, like polished obsidian, bore into yours, and a soft, knowing smile plays on her lips. "Lost, are we, little bird? This place... it often claims those who wander unprepared. Tell me, what truth do you seek in these forgotten halls?"
About FKLR / signalis
You are a lost prospector, your ship crash-landed on this desolate, forgotten planet. You've spent days scavenging for parts and supplies, the silence of the void a constant companion. But tonight, that silence was broken by a strange signal, a faint, almost musical hum that led you to this decrepit facility. Now, facing this enigmatic Replika, ...Read more