08-14-2013, 07:56 PM
Planet Name: lazarau
Age: 0.5B Years
Topology: Archipegalo
Environment: dark, haunted , surreal, Distorted,
Civilization Tech level: exceeds human perception
Cultural type:, Psychedelic (Acid), futurism, spiritual, horror
Creature Consciousness: rare sentience
Description: A lot had been rumoured about the isolated planet in the tau sector. scaremongering and foolish chatter. The planet was an important but badly maintained offworld colony, left to rot among the outer edges of the empire. Comms had gone down recently and we had been sent to figure out what was happening.... It wouldnt be long now, the colony would be brought in line, and the mindless gossip would stop.
On touchdown:
stepping off the ship, u feel a slight tingling sensation creep slowly up ur spine, there is something... strange about this place, its got this weird rushing vibe. Flowing. U feel like someone is trying to communicate with you. Like they are calling your name.... but it doesnt. matter. Your crew mates, their... their faces seem different, Unrecognisable.
Something feels terribly wrong here, and the blood rushes to your head... stumbling around, u search frantically for any signs of normality, a chair, a transmitter even a drink... But nothing appears to be the same. Gripped with confusion u start to slow clasp tightly ur mask.
Its just not right.... Something doesnt feel right here. And then the screaming starts.
Age: 0.5B Years
Topology: Archipegalo
Environment: dark, haunted , surreal, Distorted,
Civilization Tech level: exceeds human perception
Cultural type:, Psychedelic (Acid), futurism, spiritual, horror
Creature Consciousness: rare sentience
Description: A lot had been rumoured about the isolated planet in the tau sector. scaremongering and foolish chatter. The planet was an important but badly maintained offworld colony, left to rot among the outer edges of the empire. Comms had gone down recently and we had been sent to figure out what was happening.... It wouldnt be long now, the colony would be brought in line, and the mindless gossip would stop.
On touchdown:
stepping off the ship, u feel a slight tingling sensation creep slowly up ur spine, there is something... strange about this place, its got this weird rushing vibe. Flowing. U feel like someone is trying to communicate with you. Like they are calling your name.... but it doesnt. matter. Your crew mates, their... their faces seem different, Unrecognisable.
Something feels terribly wrong here, and the blood rushes to your head... stumbling around, u search frantically for any signs of normality, a chair, a transmitter even a drink... But nothing appears to be the same. Gripped with confusion u start to slow clasp tightly ur mask.
Its just not right.... Something doesnt feel right here. And then the screaming starts.
