The Anathema

"...and thus I was cast out, into exile, drifting amongst ghost ships, visting dead worlds, observing the death of a empire. And while the embers were still glowing, I plunged my hands into the fire. It burnt, it scared but I was blessed. When They started this War, I began to create My Ark. Though nothing compared to my masters, I began to rescue who and what I could from them and my children. Observe the Fruits of my Labour"

- The Anathema