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Abrius
Dathu System
Uarshi Territory
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For countless millennia, the Uarshi, in their long and lonely exile have slowly ate their world piece by piece. As the centuries pass, the once lush and lively Abruis had slowly, but surely became a barren wasteland, plants dying or devoured, animals starving or being feasted upon by the ravenous Uarshi. Soon Abrius was a world of Death, and the Ruling Uarshi soon became all too aware of that fact, they too would starve and be wiped out within a mere moment of time, an outcome long foreseen by their Creators. As such, the Queen and her children looked to the stars to sate everlasting hunger. Countless worlds were scattered throughout the stars, worlds ripe for the taking, ripe for the endless harvest, a terrifying possibility and eventuality their Creators had not seen to fruition.

For over a year, the worker castes had worked endlessly on the construction of a living vessel. The flesh, bone and carapaces of thousands upon thousands of Uarshi were melted down, crushed and melded together with pieces of the Creators ancient technology to give the ship form and shape, teetering on life and death. 

[u]Abruis Surface[/u]
Few surviving wildlife, small rat-like creatures, were skittering about a barren grasslands region, scavenging for what little food there is. A tremor was felt by the pests, soon scattering in all directions as the very ground itself begun to crack and asunder as the Uarshi vessel emerged from beneath, floating mid air. The organic ship adjusted itself as it shot out towards the sky, passing the atmosphere until it reached beyond the planet's grapes, and into the dark void of space.

From deep within the bowels of the seekership, a Creator FTL drive was sparking with life as the ship willed it, glowing with instability. Within moments, the ship blinked out of existence as it had initiated an FTL jump, searching for new worlds for the Great Harvest.