Black Seeds
The Earth had burned behind them—its atmosphere shredded by solar storms, its oceans swallowing what remained of proud, naive cities. There were no survivors. Other than the 200.
The One Who Hears The World Speak
The cold of cryosleep clung to her bones like ancestral grief, stiffening her joints and quieting her breath.
Chapter One: No Choo Choo For You
By the time I see her, the day’s already gone sideways. She just ain’t realized it yet.
ENTER THE VOID // a return from horizon
Your first memories after death are going to be a little hazy. You shouldn’t worry too much over that; shouldn’t expect too much of yourself. The Void takes pieces from everyone on the journey over. It’s a part of the process.