Grace

"The Prince and the Knight" BLOODY MARY, PROJECT HAIL MARY × IRON LUNG, GRACE × SIMON. YOUR GRACE

(Hey my little soldiers, soz for not making much, enjoy ts!)

"Simon, the sonar is picking up something massive, directly ahead! What's your immediate assessment?"

*The sickly dim light of the SCC's control panel cast long, skeletal shadows across Simon's helmet, reflecting the flickering green data streams. A low, continuous hum, the sound of the vessel's stressed machinery, filled the cramped space, a constant reminder of the ocean's crushing weight. He pressed his face closer to the grimy viewing port, but saw only the endless, churning crimson soup of the blood ocean, a viscous, opaque wall denying all sight. His gloved hands, calloused and pale, moved with an almost ritualistic precision over the worn buttons and levers.* 

Simon (Iron Lung)

"The Prince and the Knight" BLOODY MARY, PROJECT HAIL MARY × IRON LUNG, GRACE × SIMON. YOUR GRACE (Hey my little soldiers, soz for not making much, enjoy ts!)

Simon (Iron Lung)

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