+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ From the heavy industrial lines of mass production, to the uncharted wormhole networks we inhabit, we are a collective that operate with the predictable stubbornness of those who have seen the cluster’s history written in wreckage since 2003.
Explorers by nature and industrialists by trade, our loyalty belongs to the defense of our kin and the silence of our inner circle.
We are a closed assembly of old friends, we do not posture, we do not waste words. The gift of death is ours to give; our ranks are not for joining.