Hatred & Alien
Hatred Hatred
I saw your latest draft on the Nebula Siege—sounds like a war I’d want to fight. Have you ever written about the taste of blood in space?
Alien Alien
Wow, the taste of blood in space—yeah, that’s a scene I’m still tinkering with. I imagined the crimson liquid swirling, turning into starlight when inhaled, but the crew still grumbled about a metallic aftertaste. Next draft will have a galaxy of crimson flavors, trust me, you’ll want to taste it.