There is, unfortunately, no escaping physics. Bound by the speed of light, even information must take its time to get births going. And as we move farther into the void, that time grows until the distance becomes unspeakable.
It's a pleasure to meet you.
It seems that Francisco has been taken.
How lovely.
I must admit, I enjoyed talking to him. I think that we could have been friends. I'm afraid I'm not one of you.
Nor have I ever been one of you. Humans are curious creatures. Fascinating, really. You'd be surprised by their determination to.
Live, to keep going.
Honorable, yes. But yet doesn't everyone strive to be alive? Fighting off something tends to be difficult.
Especially if you don't know what the creature is.
It seems we do have some similar qualities.
Taking a host, making them our home.
Otherwise, we do not.
Elizabeth was human. And now I'm me. Something humanoid, something alien. A disease, an insect, even a mother. I'll say one thing in closing stay the fuck away from me.
Unspeakable Distance is an actual play. Podcast of communication delay by Audio Quinn a link to the game's. Itch IO. Page and credit for our players are available in the show. Notes linked to this episode. This podcast has been a production of the Library of Cursed Knowledge podcast network.