What went wrong? Why did it all go so wrong? Why can’t I ... Lexx’s folded canopy of wings slid down past his shoulders and he stared across the empty room. There was a long window on that side of the wall that looked out into nothing but empty space. Lexx shivered. Why was he feeling so insignificant? Why?
Yes, he was a small person in a limitless galaxy, but he didn’t have to live in the galaxy. Here, he was superior to the average human, probably all of them. The decisions clouding his mind faded into a fog of some other feeling.
Comfort.
Stand up. Trust Chel. What can you lose? He told himself. Or so he thought. You’re faster and stronger than any human. They won’t be able to hold you.
It was enough.
What do I have to fear? It’s possible that if I keep my mouth shut and stay here, the ADC will not terminate me. Lexx walked up to the window to gaze out at the nothingness and the brilliant twinkles of light scattered throughout it.
The darkness made the pinpoints of light brighter. Lexx smiled. It’s possible … that I could hide on this world once the dice are no longer an issue …
His decision was made. There were no other choices. He would not go over the choices again. The path was set and he would follow it to the end, taking on whatever came his way. In the very least, he would be with Chel until the end.
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I have SIX pages open in Book 1 of Alien Dice in need of filler artwork! (Otherwise I'm going to fill it up with watercolor thank yous that I did awhile ago so I can finish the book in a couple of weeks.) If you would like to submit something, please let me know. This also goes for older streaker arts/fics that were submitted and are of a good quality. If you have them at printable size, at minimum,300 DPI, 5 x 7.5, preferably a bit larger. ;)
