~notes to begin~

(a story of pictures + excerpts)
That which was meant to be a simple transport of persons and cargo from one base to another became a fight for one's life.

A swift evasion from sudden invaders led to a crumb of a crash landing by the discord of space and a whim of a wormhole. A hazy streak in the sky upon entry and a smoke flare sometime soon later in a wooded hideaway, the HN52D Conscience Transport Vehicle - its random set of passengers and all - found itself in the literal hands of a surprising soul that happened to look their way.

A Land of the Giants reimagining. ER, like Einstein-Rosen.

Ergo Retrograde. Therefore, degeneration.

(Cover made with Adobe Spark)