Alone beneath alien skies, the Wanderer treads the silent dunes, each step a crimson echo against the void. Before them, a pale and ancient planet hangs, scarred by ages unknown, its moons circling in silence, carrying secrets older than time itself. They are not lost… yet neither do they belong. Somewhere beyond the stars lies the answer they seek or the end they cannot escape.
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Reza Afshar 2025
