Topic: Crimson Destroyer

(Lost To Time)

Date: 2008-07-05 01:14 EST
Oh yeah, she was a ship to remember one to inspire terror in any who even thought it was coming over to visit your planet. Said to be the world killer ship that was the end all to any other vessel in the multiverse, its reputation knew no limits, knew no end. The vessel itself was a bit of a mystery just where did it come from and why did it destroy innocent worlds with no warning what so ever"

The short end of the long answer was that it was the herald of the abyss. Created for one thing, and that one thing it did very well.

Forged in the fires of creation and powered by the eternal darkness that gave life to so many who never deserved it in the first place, the ship is, was, and always will be completely invincible. Many have tried to destroy it, no one can ever seem to manage to get past the defense systems. Immortality is the promise for trying to take on such a weapon, the attempt is what will be remembered, you will just be a pile of space dust, maybe.

Sometimes it toys with worlds, letting them think they actually have a chance to live, and it sends down the army of rather weak machines to be destroyed, only to devastate the world with a blast of cosmic energy unseen before, or since the creation of that said world, then it moves on in search of new blood to vaporize.

The ship is massive, no massive isn't the right word. There is no word to describe the size because anybody who has seen it and lived, always seem to see something different. Just the color of blood red remains the only detail that is consistent in every story. Nobody wants to contest this fact, or go look for themselves. Despite its incredible size, it is completely undetectable until it wants to be found, if only to inspire fear in a population.

It is very intelligent for a machine, said to be given souls of the damned for its core energy source, it is malign to all beings, regardless of who and what they are. It is very aggressive, oddly however it is willing to deal with individuals, salvation always comes at a price, a very high price most are unwilling to pay under normal conditions, you would be surprised what you would agree to when everything you know is being threatened to be destroyed though.

The Crimson Destroyer is the Scourge of the Omniverse as a whole, there is not one world that is not threatened by it, there is not a single soul it can not consume for its own purposes. Hate and Madness precede it, only destruction comes in its wake, who among us dares challenge such a power"

There is only the abyss it was made for that can control its raw power, this is only a fraction of the power of the realm, perhaps it is a twisted version of mercy, this horror ship unleashed upon us is, maybe there are far worse things waiting just beyond the infinite blackness of space that just can't wait to sink their teeth into mortal, and immortal flesh alike.

May the heavens tremble in terror, for they too will come.

(Lost To Time)

Date: 2008-07-10 03:47 EST
The knowing of such a vessels details is something of a rare thing. There isn't exactly a instruction manual that is circulated among a black market someplace. All that can be told of the destroyer is from the legends that circulate. Some might be made up, some, possibly all could be true.

In a siege of the war world lost to time due to its complete and total destruction, there is a tale told of the armor of the leviathan, and indeed. If this story is true, it might as well be the horror beast's mechanical equal.

"It was a black day. A day that had been foretold from the earliest days of our history. That a red demon would emerge from the heavens and come down and judge us all for our crimes. We, as a people, were consumed with our own blood lust and hate for all others, factions and causes on every street corner. All of them violent, all of them destructive. It was all about the end, never the means to get to that end. A nameless day on a nameless world. Violence and offenses against the natural order of the universe committed daily. Now that I think about it that is what attracted this monster of a ship to begin with. The battle was about to begin between two equal forces battling for supremacy of the world."

"Before the first shot was fired, the sun blacked out almost at once and both sides instantly looked to the skies above. There, the sight would not be a happy one. A massive ship had made its way into our world, and nobody noticed it, we were too consumed with our own hate to even notice the real threat. A sense of dread came over us all, a chill came into the air as we looked at it in awe. The signal did not need to be transpired between the two sides. I remember it well. The flashes of all the strongest weapons the opposing side had, fired upwards into the air at the, well what ever it was. We did the same thing. Apparently all things, even hate can die. Perhaps if we did not fire, our people would still be alive, who knows.

"Our plasma cannons and proton beams hit the vessel dead on and as expected, there was an explosion, a smoke cloud. But even though we had hit our target, there was no sound of a crash, no sound of falling debris. Dead silence and charged air was all there is. The wind then picked up, or we thought it was the wind. The high pitched scream occurred and we could then see this ship only for a second though. From almost what seemed every possible area it emitted the beams of death that simply ravaged both of our armies in no less then three minutes. The carnage was horrible, those not simply vaporized were cut in half, bleeding everywhere. I managed to live through the attack by some miracle. Nobody else in my section ever had a chance."

"The monster moved on, its massive engines seemed to move towards the next target, the capital city of my nation would be next to fall I was sure of it, doom had come. How I escaped the holocaust, I found an undamaged scouter and took it off world. From there I could see that in only three hours since it arrived, most of the cities were already being destroyed...by something. The ship that destroyed my world is nothing short of invincible..."

—Found in an abandoned, ancient scout ship log out side of Rhydin at least 350 years old—

The Crimson Destroyer's armor is in essence unbreakable. Formed from methods and energy that has never been seen by mortal eyes. It is the Epitome of invincibility, and all who have stood against it, have only been crushed by the ultimate defense, who dares challenge it?

(Lost To Time)

Date: 2008-08-06 09:02 EST
It was a lone day out in the middle of nowhere. Quite literally I was in the middle of space. I hate outer space. Its so black, and so empty. It is hard to believe that anything can exist out here that would be mildly impressive. What sort of God would create such a hellish domain such as this, I often wonder what could lurk out here. On my way to Rhydin Prime sometimes I come across wreckage that, is unknown to even me. My scanners only show unknown alloys of metal. This isn't uncommon, but the destruction is increasing, and it is unsettling to say the least by any means.

They say a space monster lurks out here, they say something monstrous is out here preying on lone vessels, for the fun of it. Others say it is a great and powerful warship that comes from some kind of hell, that escaped a battle and now hunts our universe, with out equal. Some claim they have seen this ship, the destroyer, they call it. Personally I don't believe in such stories and why should I. It mostly likely is a rumor to scare of the pirates, like myself from doing what we do best.

I am hauling a load of blasters for a war effort coming or in occurrence, I never really care about these sort of things because all I want is the money. But then it comes on my scanner. Something huge it seems. Maybe it is a passing comet, I think. So I see if I can determine where it is, so I can avoid it. My scanners won't see anything else though and then I realize this is no comet, or any other natural born cosmic traveler.

Through my viewing screen, as I turn it on I see death itself. My tiny ship is nothing more then a speck to this monster. It is so massive I doubt it even notices me. I quickly shut down my systems and hope the situation does not change. Then I see the target it is stalking. While not quite as big, the patrol cruiser is a formidable weapon in its own right. I decide to sit this one out and quietly back away from the two titanic ships.

To my surprise the patrol ship does something I have never seen it do. It fired first at the new ship. Those plasma cannons through their fury towards the strange vessel and slammed into it's shields harmlessly deflecting off of it and fading into nothing. The police ship began to fire again, but it would never have a chance.

The ship fired one single beam from a gun I couldn't see on the other side. I watched as it hit he shield of the cruiser for only a second, and then that shield shattered as if it were nothing more then a weak eggshell. The silver ship was engulfed with light and then it was followed with a massive shockwave, soundless all the same. My little ship rattled and shook, but she held together.

When it was all over there was nothing left but a few shards of debris still glowing white hot from the impressive, but short battle. And the hellish vessel was now moving onwards, away from me. I remained unnoticed and would wait for a good long while before I felt safe enough to move. So the rumor was true, just another reason to hate the a little less empty outer space.

—Found in a voice log of an ancient salvaged ship, at least 200 years old floating in deep space—