MaxwellCharlie
Something noticed it.
It called his name. It seeked him.
Or did he seek it? no-one could be certain.
Somewhere, half way across the galaxy, a planet would pulse with pure psionic energy.
The huge tree's blue glow would intensify to that of a star for just a moment.
Before the energy would release itself as a shockwave across the planet, ripping the roof off of the STE HQ present there.
simultaneously, Ma͛ni̪f͕̿͡e̹ͣsͭt would inherit this energy, before blacking out entirely.
he would immidiately awaken to a forest clearing covered in a thick fog.
A thick... blue fog, hiding the vast landscape of trees streched before him.
Something called out for him.
Tson Sombreroman
The ships would feel this pulse, its crews if unprotected suddenly would grow confused, before coming to a realisation.
The cycle must complete.
There is no stopping Them.
Almost as quick as it came, the thoughts dissapated and the crews, if startled, returned to normal.
