Daevos Abrham

"You have to remember that when times get dark, and my friend how dark they have gotten, that men need things to hide in. Some men choose faith, faith in cruel gods or benign who they pray will deliver them from the madness. Others cower behind science, hoping that their wondrous machines will save them. I myself prefer a bottle of ship-fuel masqueraded as alcohol for when the night grows long, neither god nor machine will save us."