Monday, March 17, 2014
Prophecy Wars #1
The chaos engine is damaged and leaking Boson Fractals.
(Again, or had it always been that way?)
She wakes up and finds monkeys in her coffee, armies in full retreat.
(Distortion residue make tenses flicker.)
Strings are attached. Psychic fluids of fear and rage make her Rept-arm twitch and snarl. Prophets getting closer. Had they already discovered the others? Only a few more jumps… deliver a message… stop a war before it has begun.
(Or is it always finished yet?)
Pen on Paper