Echo Between Worlds

There is no escape.

I'm a ship-kid, cruising around the galaxy in my spaceship home, exploring planetoids, charting asteroids and sleeping away the long years between solar systems in stasis/sleep along with my family and friends. Or, at least, that's what I'm supposed to be.

I'm not that anymore, not by a long-shot, not since a sentient alien spaceship ate my home.

That home is gone now, blown to bits by the same aliens that took my sister, kidnapped my friends and destroyed my family, all be...