We Are Hunting For You

We Are Hunting For You by Jita FM Odysseus… drifting in the black… Odysseus… price upon your back… We undock in silence, reactors burning low, Null routes open eastward where the wormholes glow. Sisters forged your hull-light, ghost-white, cutting through— But this patch changed the cluster, now we’re hunting for you. You sail like the wanderer no legend could bind, But the kings are returning with blood in their mind. Like the lords of Achaea who gathered at dawn, We rise with their hunger, and the chase carries on. We are hunting for you! Like kings at Penelope’s gate— We are hunting…