Hello, my name's Sky. I'm a

24 year old

man working as a stagehand for a studio here in Paraiso City... or was until they laid me off. I moved out here on my own a couple of months after First Contact, the promise of 'work among the stars' and 'advancing human history' luring me in. Instead, all I find is an urban sprawl of shallowness, consumerism, and a hint of malice; the world had moved on so fast that you'd hardly think tha

At a terminal overseeing a large, secure enclosure sat a young lab assistant named Valentina Garcia. An employee at Site C, Valentina was one of many who tended to and tested the creature held within this facility.






It was the early hours of the morning and she was alone. Although this area was off limits until sunrise, it didn't take much at all for her to slip past. Just a few bats of her eye

It was a quite early evening. The last rays of orange sunlight were just dipping below the horizon, and Sandra was sulking on a park bench, lamenting her experience at work.






‘I can’t go on like this,’ the black-haired girl said under her breath, wiping tears from her glasses’ lenses with her blouse. ‘Every day, they’re relentless.’

A hot, humid mist hung over the mountains of the

Dravian

Rainforest. It’d been like this for all the past 18 months of this excavation. Sprawled out on the moss-covered stone floor of a mountainside ruin, Martina feebly fanned herself in a vain attempt for some relief. The young

archeologist

barely had the strength to swat away the mosquitos which pestered