Shimmering tubes of neon flicker on the edge of an almost abandoned colony outpost... 

Neon Glyph

...He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away...

Tomorrows Tears

I passed through the outer reaches of the dark planet's atmosphere as a thought entered my mind. I was no longer climbing. All I felt was "out". Out of the snare. Out of that grave. The weight had lifted and I looked straight ahead... into life!

Ascent

We pierce the earth into the sky.
These crimson wings have learned to fly.

Chrome Drone

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