darth_pigeon

i live in the interstellar space and my dreams are chaos



Once upon a time, on a cold dark world, the air started becoming rarer and richer. A stray sun had started lighting the planet up. And as a result, there on that remote desert bloomed the most vibrantly colored lilies. In a world that had received little to no light ever since its inception, it truly was a huge event. The lilies had started blooming upon a hill overlying an ocean of acid miasmas. The news traveled fast and soon all kinds of beings started coming up to that hill. Grey demons from underworld caves, murky wraiths from deep ravines, mysterious phantoms from fiery lakes in the heart of the world and many other unnamed creatures, all came to see the awe-inspiring lilies, and there they stayed. Millenia passed and the beasts grew weary of the lilies. They started learning science and making huge telescopes and thus they learned that the sun that had incited such amazing events on their dark world was about to go supernova and it would incinerate the lilies and everything on the surface. And thus with heavy hearts and leaden feet, the demons returned to their underworlds, wraiths to their deep ravines, phantoms to their fiery lakes and the many unnamed beings to their many unnamed hiding places. But there were some who decided to stay on the surface...


I'm a reasonable man, get off my case!