You find no authority figure on this desolate planet. You watch with soulless eyes as cathedrals burn to the ground. The dersites appear to have disappeared. If they were lucky, they were consumed by the flames as well. The night is dark and full of terrors and you're Jane motherfucking Crocker.
In space, no one can hear you scream.
You briefly wonder what the hell is even up with all this fire.
For lack of a better authority figure, you decide to establish your dominance over the fire and punch it directly in the face.
It hisses in pain.
>Jane: Blow this popsicle stand and find your dad.
>Jane: Establish superiority on Derse by punching nearest authority figure (FILL: TEAM DAVE<3KARKAT)
You find no authority figure on this desolate planet. You watch with soulless eyes as cathedrals burn to the ground. The dersites appear to have disappeared. If they were lucky, they were consumed by the flames as well. The night is dark and full of terrors and you're Jane motherfucking Crocker.
In space, no one can hear you scream.
You briefly wonder what the hell is even up with all this fire.
For lack of a better authority figure, you decide to establish your dominance over the fire and punch it directly in the face.
It hisses in pain.
>Jane: Blow this popsicle stand and find your dad.