The distress signal stopped. The ship didn't.
The USCS Prometheus, a cutting-edge research vessel, sent a single distress signal three weeks ago: 'DON'T BOARD. DON'T OPEN. GOD FORGIVE US.' Then silence. United Systems Command has hired your independent salvage crew for a recovery mission — officially. Unofficially, they want the research data at any cost. As you dock with the drifting Prometheus, the lights flicker on. Someone — or something — is welcoming you aboard.
The edge of the Kepler Expanse, a sparsely charted region of space. The Prometheus drifts in orbit around a dead moon, its running lights cycling through patterns that almost look deliberate. Inside, the ship alternates between clinical research labs and areas of inexplicable organic growth.
The primary docking bay of the Prometheus. Emergency lighting casts everything in deep red. The air is breathable but carries a faint organic sweetness. Claw marks score the interior airlock doors — from the inside.
3 characters to meet · 2 factions to discover · 3 plot hooks to uncover