The Seventh Life Of The Soulbound Villainess
About the threads pulling toward the ship's central section with the specific and patient ferocity of something that had crossed two systems and a dying planet and twenty-three days of deliberate invisibility and was still, still, entirely certain of where it was going.
I looked at the stars for one more second.
Then I fixed my expression.
Picked up my folder.
Walked toward the domestic staff section.
And somewhere behind the bulkhead ahead of me, in the imperial command center of a flagship that was going to become, over the next weeks, considerably smaller than the galaxy it moved through — the Emperor of the Void Empire sat at his calculations with his violet eyes and his engineered perfe