Voices of the Void

You wake up at three o'clock in the afternoon from the vibration of your tablet satellite 12 is dead, the transformer in the northwest is sparking, and the shrimp are out of stock, and after pulling on your uniform and drinking coffee, you notice a shadow in the woods, but you go to fix the transformer, and when you return an hour later, you find your door ajar and a wet trail from There are glasses on the table, even though you haven't drunk any water today. Using scripts: - Story Arc Engine (SAE), made by Yi1i1i. - Narrative Guidance Overhaul, made by Purplejump. - Auto-Cards, made by LewdLeah. - EMERGENCE-OS, made by amazingrand0mproductions-crypto. - EIDETIC---Ultimate-Memory from amazingrand0mproductions-crypto.