The Rift isn’t just tearing space apart... it’s shifting time.
Sending ripples we can't escape. How long until those echoes reach us?
Every ship that’s gotten too close? Gone. Vanished. Or worse, they've come back twisted.
Every ship that’s gotten too close? Gone. Vanished. Or worse, they've come back twisted.
The crew, the mission, all distorted by whatever’s on the other side. We thought space was the only thing in danger, but no, it’s time itself that’s breaking, slipping, bending in ways no one understands. And with every heartbeat, the Rift’s pull grows stronger. Its pulse is sending tremors through time, vibrating through history like cracks in a wall. No one knows what’s really causing it or worse, what’s waiting on the other side. All we know for sure? We’re running out of time to find out.
