In the vacuum of space, where silence and emptiness stretched without end, a small point began to tremble.
A ripple tore through the fabric of space, like a rock breaking the surface of still water.
Then, with a vibration, a rift split open.
A black vessel slipped through, and the tear sealed shut behind it.
Its hull absorbed light, cloaked in dark energy. Golden letters glowed along its side: Void Slasher.
The airship blended fantasy and science. One look made it clear—it was built for speed and agility.
He stood alone at the helm; eyes locked on the giant planet ahead.
Even from this distance—over a million kilometers—it dominated the view.
A swirl of greens, blues, and brown moved slowly across its surface.
"So, this is one of the planets under the Truth Seekers…" His voice came out low as he leaned on the window.
He wasn't speaking to anyone. Just trying to grasp the scale.
That planet was at least a thousand times larger than his home world.
