Broken hunger

You are wandering around the Noble Sunrise, the poshest massive neighbourhood in the ship. The Titanic is, in fact, a travelling luxurious planet. Each step is a wonder filed by the smell of spices, the chirping of the water fountains, and trees moving to the morning spring breeze...

But you can't avoid seeing the thorns... Machines vomiting smells, as synthetic as them. The running water is recycled continuously from the sewers, while slaves half-naked are being overworked in front of everyone every day...

This is the real Noble Sunrise where everyone is so proud of themselves, that walking around is considered too mundane, so they make their slaves carry them in carts like their slaves are horses.

"This place is beautiful, yet It feels so wrong, somehow. Something is changing in me. I have lived following the principles of Cougar warrior. From the beginning to the end, However, now you feel a deep hole in your heart... Empty between the rich and famous." You wonder about why are you changing

Depressive thoughts aside; Finally, you reach your Rooms at least for today.

They are probably bigger than half of your hometown where you lived in a small house with eight more brothers and sisters.

"Silverman!!" you see Ariana come to you and hug you with her soft skin near you.

I heard about your monkey business she says laughing.
"You are clever by the way, you destroyed his scheme on the fly. And about the dinner wager, They are hermetic, until we are really nobles. So that will have to wait until after our victory." She says it but she seems nervous, trying to say a totally different thing, yet remaining silently.

"You can tell me whatever you want Ariana..." you try to assure her but she just cut your phrase.

"I will, but not until our victory over the second team. We are supposed to wait here until the masquerade. I am tired to wait."

"Yeah, me too Ariana. Me too" You explain.

You have a blissful time wandering around the extraordinary quality and allure of the rooms. From the dojo to the two flats library. All around you, It is perfect and clean, in pristine condition. Yet... You can't avoid that emotion of loss, sadness, even.

"Silverman, Ariana!" You heard the voice of Steve again, but these time you can see the man behind it.

"Yes, it's me." He is a man tall, and slender with serpentine genes evident in his reptile eyes, and his coral snake pattern skin. His overall, appearance is elegant, a white and black bow tie tuxedo with his jet black short hair wild.

"I will like having in another circumstance." He sighs, clearly worried about something.

"There will be no masquerade. How I can say this? Nobility is not as cool as it is sold to low classes. We are starting to repeat the story of the Old Empire... But now there is no creature left to replace us.

What has happened? Achieve to say, Ariana

"Old empire used us as personal labour force and more nastiness matters. We are doing the same and wronger. The first uprisings of slaves appear in the frontier just a few hours ago."

The broken hunger is coming for your lifestyle. Still, we can reverse a little revolt, we have them all the time!

You don't understand nobles have never suffered from it our people have never fight, or work or anything else that be hedonistic about everything.

"Anyway, to hide the information your Trial will be tonight. I am sorry for that sudden alteration on the plan"

"What???" Ariana says almost in a panic attack.

"Now, there is good news, the judges have allowed that teams can have external help from one crewmate; Sadly, Ariana, Lovecraft has been really adamant about not let you use any of his crew, so the team will have to use both Silverman crewmates instead."

"Yeah, I figure so. Lovecraft has an ego bigger than his tentacles. Also, he believes he is a tough eldrich horror." She rolls her eyes and sighs, letting clear her disgust for her former Captain.

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