Lost and Found: Living as a Relic of Ages Past. Aboard a Grand Cruiser once lost now owned by a Rogue Trader dynasty with a heavy Adeptus Mechanicus presence. A soul wakes up shortly after the formation of the Cicatrix Maledictum, in a new unfamiliar body with a diverse suite of implants from the dark age. Primarily and originally uploaded on Spacebattles under my same username. Hello. This is my first writing project that I've posted here. It will include a mixture of first person pov segments from the SI and third person segments of other pertinent characters to give broader context. Feedback is appreciated. I apologize for my grammar in advance, remembering commas is hard. Overall the vibes I was going for were to show what a competent and well equipped group could do when cut off and tossed near the edge of known space, mixed with 40k space ship slice of life, a bit of gear/ship/tech binging and of course typical 40k awful shenanigans. No crossover abilities just a bit of external lore to help guide the SI. I draw a lot on bits of lore and items from the fantasy flight tabletop rpg games, and a bit from the novels, the regular tabletop and video games. Italics will be used for Noosphere, Vox, and digital communications and ship names. I made a Ko-Fi if you want to support my writing or my 40k media addiction. Please only donate if it is comfortable for you to do so. I do this for fun.