Countless worlds exist in the cosmos, each with its own circumstances and peculiarities.
A young man, ripped from his world, must now find his answer, armed with the clothes on his back, and sword on his waist. All it takes is one step at a time.
Inside the vast expanse of the expanding cosmos, a lone space station stands tall despite the numerous creatures that had invaded the space station.
"Oh my, this is something else," A beautiful woman by the name of Kafka said with a smile on her face.
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The beautiful young woman gazed at the sight in front of her. It was a simple thing, made of wood, yet there was something else with it that caught her eye.
"Stalling again?" A child-like female voice asked, revealing a girl with gray hair and eyes.
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"Now, now Silver Wolf. We are ahead of schedule," Kafka said with a smile on her face as her gaze focused on the item that grabbed her attention.
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A simple lyre, made of wood.
How rare is it that even Herta, who only focused on curios earned her attention? Gently, Kafka reached for the lyre and the moment her hand touched the lyre, a beautiful sound echoed in her mind.
The sound of the piano echoed in their minds as everything inside the Herta Space Station stood still. A gentle glow erupted from the lyre, its form shifting and turning.