🔞 ADULT: Profiles/ - Collection

"The compartment was filled with an eerie red light, and Solomon
suddenly found himself thinking of blood. He wondered if it was an
omen for the battle to come; then shook off such a gloomy thought....
Omens and portents were for weak minds that did not know the
truth of the galaxy and feral barbarians who needed a reason for the
sun to rise or the rains to fall."