Season 2: Them
Argus heard Diavae's words in her mind, repeating them in thought like a mantra, "They will begin with an Appraisal. For both our sakes, don't look away." Argus stood before them, an Eden tribunal. Each matriarch was more beautiful than the last. Their eyes were locked on hers. She struggled just to breath, her eyes adjusting to the symmetry and revealing something terrifying underneath. The more she stared back, the more of their true form she saw. She felt the urge to run as adrenaline pumped through her veins. She wanted to look away, to hide from their judgment. Argus only asked for help. It was one simple favor. Why was she here?
Paper Thin
Season two will double down on the themes of hope, both as a blessing and a curse. Hope is flimsy and fragile. The characters will learn how unforgiving the universe can be, making this season a little darker, despite this hope and its brighter connotations.- Caydie is home, but friends have died in a war she didnt even know about. Her anxiety torments her everytime she ponders entering the void, and adjusting has proven difficult.
- Mute enrolls as a potential wayfarer, allowing you to see how they train and teach. The archivist struggles to understand a new enemy that threatens humanity, a group known to the The Origin Exiles as The Sin Eaters.
- Something stirs under the surface of Safeharbor, a powerful burst of energy never seen before. Is it a weapon? Could it be an answer to the many mysteries of the planet, or is the planet wide city struggling to keep itself running. The expedition below is dangerous, and some will struggle to make it back alive.
Them
Secrets
The archivist spat out the words, as if goading them from afar. He taunted them to step forward from whatever black, empty patch of space they called home, "The sin eaters are scavengers, bottom feeders. How could a species so inconsequential pose such a threat to our existence?" He saw nothing, cycling through the various settings on The Archive's cameras. Infrared, ultraviolet, and even microwave imaging revealed nothing.
Caydie watched with her head tilted to the side. It was a curious thing to say. "Lorne?"
The archivist spoke again when he heard the faintest shifting of air in the room. "I suppose we will never know more about these creatures, not without a body to study." he raised a hand, the steel frame ending in sharp, jagged fingers.
The archivist laughed. Perhaps he should try something new. He tried a new algorithm, tricking his vision. He primed himself to perceive the most peculiar of optical illusions.
He didnt react when he saw them, 3 humanoid silhouettes dancing in stygian colors. He didnt need to catch one alive, a corpse would answer his questions just fine. He stepped forward and stopped near one of the intruders and straightened his knife like fingers.
"Lorne? Are you alright?" Caydie asked.
He shushed her, a drawn out sound not unlike static. "Careful, miss Caydie. We don't want to scare off the fish."
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Whoooaaaaa, it's here!!!! I'm so looking forward to this! Great, mysterious opening, as always. I've always been just a tad suspicious of the Archivist. Now you've got me VERY suspicious :-)
Absolutely, I imagine most have a natural suspicion of him. Lol he is very sus. I'm glad your excited! I am as well! Thank you!