Horizon of Strange Stars: Cosmic Dump

“We wish for nothing more than to reach the Sea of Stars –
It shall no longer be denied”

Even sages know human hands alone cannot create perfection
This principle pushes history forward, and stagnation is the death sentence
With the humanity’s dead ends rejected and the blank canvas filled
Can you stand by your actions and find hope in an unknown future?

For the sake of the fallen, let us dream once more of what’s to come
But what awaits us beyond this fantastical horizon? The riddle is already complete
See for yourself:
Elysium Society Case Files


Perhaps, a banquet of death and eternity? Who shall be worthy to grasp heaven’s light?
Heretical Sage's Garden


Perhaps, a tragedy of innovation and collapse? What will become of the vanished kingdom’s legacy?
March to the Promised End


Perhaps, a journey of ideals and truth? What answers will the corridor's of the planet's past reveal?
Hollow Continent of Purification


Perhaps, a crossroad of freedom and providence? What does it mean to be unshackled from your fate?
■■■■■■■ that Silenced the Stars


Perhaps, a theater of rebirth and progress What remains for humanity's last haven amidst this chaos?
■■■■■-■■■■ Arkadia


Perhaps a spectacle of lights and mystery. What new tales will this cradle beyond the stars produce?
First Myth of the ■■■ ■■■■■■


Perhaps, a masquerade of slumber and waking? What forms will humanity's dreams take?
■■■■ of Childhood's End


Do you wish to know the end of the story, young star gazer?
Seeking a hopeful illusion, with the water bearer as your guide,
Cast your discarded wishes on the altar and herald the future’s rebirth
And we may yet meet again where the journey concludes
Godspeed, should you traverse this—
Horizon of Strange Stars