by sharkdoudou
"Every three years, the 'gods' grant us food. This time, they are coming for our souls." The beast-kin of Monstis possessed it all—limitless energy, flawless technology, and starship weaponry. They were poised to conquer the sea of stars, only to crash into an impassable boundary. Their sole connection to the outer universe was the wormhole. Every three years, the wormhole would open. Every three years, it would deliver 'information capsules' from beyond the nebula—fragments of knowledge from a mysterious civilization.
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