No Way of Returning
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
One could only see some small yellow spots floating in deep, dark space.
A huge spaceship moved onward like a long baleen whale. Faint blue lights dragged along its tail like soft, muted light from a candle.
Inside the bridge hall.
An elegant woman sat on the center silver chair in front of the curved console. Her long hair was coiled up and she wore the silver-white uniform of the commander. A badge in the shape of a golden steering wheel was pinned on her chest. Her tight uniform also highlighted her impressive curves.
Right now, the woman faced the screen and pressed the log button to record the situation of the day.
"July 11, 2280, 9:58:36. The 35th year, 125th day since the Blue Space set sail.
"We are more than halfway through our current journey, and we have 30 years left until we reach our destination – the Walf Galaxy.
"We can see the light of hope, but... we have also encountered some difficulties.