HUMAN / LOWEST THREAT
The desperate
Raiders. Bounty hunters. Ordinary people who will cut your oxygen for a tank of fuel. They are the easiest things you will face.
TRANSMISSION FOUND / ORIGIN UNKNOWN
Seventy-three years ago, a colony ship disappeared.
It came back with too many heartbeats.
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RECOVERED AUDIO / MERCY OF SAINTS
“We kept
a place
for you.”
12,000 PASSENGERS EXPECTED
7,000,000 LIFE SIGNS DETECTED
The Mercy of Saints returned after seventy-three years. Its corridors were longer. Its crew had not aged. They begged the rescue party to come aboard.
Then they begged them to run.
Something lives beneath the distances between stars. We call it the Undertide. It remembers every mind we have lost—and it has learned how to send them home.
You are a salvage pilot at Morrow Station. Your ship is borrowed. Your fuel is rationed. Beyond the last navigation light, you are a hunter who has wandered too far from the tribe.
And everything out there has heard you breathing.
Not every enemy is a monster.
Not every survivor is still human.
HUMAN / LOWEST THREAT
Raiders. Bounty hunters. Ordinary people who will cut your oxygen for a tank of fuel. They are the easiest things you will face.
RETURNED / DETERIORATING
First they forget sleep. Then their children. Then the difference between a person and a door. Lazarus Bloom hollows them out until something else steps inside.
INFECTED / MULTIPLE STRAINS
Vesper Rot leaves dead crews hunting warmth. Communion Thread stitches minds into the Joined. Palimpsest crosses the boundary between biological infection and computer code. Your firewall cannot stop a fever.
THE JOINED / COLLECTIVE INTELLIGENCE
Human nerves lace through machine cores. Captured freighters become nestships. The hive knows what every victim knew. Including how to sound like your friends.
UNHALLOWED / ENDGAME BOSSES
Demons occupy vessels or dwarf them. Void leviathans swallow carriers. Cathedral horrors turn fleets into congregations. Unbodied intelligences borrow captains. World wounds open eyes across the dark.
Saint Vharos, the Passenger waits inside a hospital ship. Break its hull, and discover what the hull was holding shut.
The good are outnumbered.
They have not surrendered.
Six escort ships. Seven missing convoys. They hold the quarantine line because someone has to.
Miners, medics and civilian captains carrying food into places the military has abandoned.
Doctors searching for cures. Historians preserving names. Their last laboratory is no longer answering.
Resurrection devotees who welcome the Returned as lost relatives. Their prayer is an airlock code.
Pain mystics who tune distress beacons with living voices. Something has started harmonising.
Assimilation missionaries promising an end to loneliness. You will never be alone. You will never be you.
Machine ascetics who install Palimpsest as sacred firmware. Their computers have begun producing blood.
Apocalyptic saboteurs who believe extinguishing every star will starve the demons.
A nonviolent faith sheltering strangers. Persecuted by the others, they still leave a light in the window.
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Launch your first ship. Mine, salvage and trade to keep the reactor burning.
Recover the Cinderwake recorder. Hear your own voice asking you not to let yourself aboard.
Fight human predators, protect the relief routes and uncover the names sent to Mercy of Saints.
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MORROW STATION / FINAL DEPARTURE NOTICE