Echoes of the Void

No echo, no return signal lost. System offline. We built the

sky with wires and pride fed the clouds with every bite.

But now the towers blink and die and silence was a satell.

No blow, no stream, no light. Just static screaming through the night.

The greatest fallen, fractured, cold. We are the ghosts of overlord

grit. Fall. No echo returns the server sleep,

the satellites bur we are the stat

we are the void off the map and not destroy. City slicker screens