Chapter 0 : Thoughts are written in italics

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My name is Altar.

My name is Altar.

I keep having to recall what I have to call myself, but I'm finally getting used to this body. I don't know how they do it honestly, the crewmates who are stuck in these suits and have to manage this planet for someone who is getting paid daily more money than all of them will ever make in their lives combined.

It doesn't matter.

I just have to play along for a little while before I can kill every last crewmate and take this planet for my own, it's incredible to me that soon, the entire planet will be mine. I can't believe another alien or one of my kind didn't find it before me. It's only going to be inhabited by the ten "best" astronauts from around the Earth. Of course, I killed the real Altar and took his body so I could board the ship to get to Polus in the first place. Manipulating these idiots should be a breeze.

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