Notes that he wouldn't understand, vials of blood, long since dried.
But one of things when he touched it, brought up a hologram, blurred and unrecognizable, vaguely humanoid in form, but the sound was still good.
He was speaking fast.
"He brought them in. We don't know how. Angels. Angels from the Earth mythos, made of stone, but it doesn't break, when it goes dark, they come. The Godseal is running, but we can't get through to try to reinforce the seals around the artifact. The light from his eyes is holding them at the door, but that will only last so long until it's exhausted. There's no contact from the rest of the ship--we haven't gotten the clear signal since they warned us we were under attack. There may not be anyone in the main ship left to help us. We're trying to figure out how to reach the window, but we have no rope, nothing."
His voice was choked. "We should've never thought we could control him. The Haunter of the Dark. But the war's gotten so desperate. If anyone ever finds this, please tell my mate M'rell'a that I'm sorry--"
A scream in the background. "The Godseal is shutting down! The Godseal is shutting down!"
"Restart the cycle! Override the safety protocols and restart the cycle! Restar--"
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But one of things when he touched it, brought up a hologram, blurred and unrecognizable, vaguely humanoid in form, but the sound was still good.
He was speaking fast.
"He brought them in. We don't know how. Angels. Angels from the Earth mythos, made of stone, but it doesn't break, when it goes dark, they come. The Godseal is running, but we can't get through to try to reinforce the seals around the artifact. The light from his eyes is holding them at the door, but that will only last so long until it's exhausted. There's no contact from the rest of the ship--we haven't gotten the clear signal since they warned us we were under attack. There may not be anyone in the main ship left to help us. We're trying to figure out how to reach the window, but we have no rope, nothing."
His voice was choked. "We should've never thought we could control him. The Haunter of the Dark. But the war's gotten so desperate. If anyone ever finds this, please tell my mate M'rell'a that I'm sorry--"
A scream in the background. "The Godseal is shutting down! The Godseal is shutting down!"
"Restart the cycle! Override the safety protocols and restart the cycle! Restar--"
Screaming. Then it cut off.
The nearby computer said:
Project Godseal. Warmup cycle complete:
Start? Y / N
They were nearly at the door...