About
The crew’s descent into the asteroid revealed not ruins, but an organism.
Chambers became lungs, cocoons became choirs, and the pit revealed itself as a maw disguised as a womb. One by one, the crew was devoured—replicas singing their identities back to them, erasing the line between memory and mimicry.
Only the medic survived, cast into the void as the asteroid sealed itself shut. But survival is not freedom—because the hymn follows her, echoing in her mind, suggesting the hunger has already seeded itself inside.
