As you near Vega, organic tendrils writhe and undulate from her hull, shifting form. A wound tears open in the ground behind you, a yawning chasm threatening to swallow you whole. Desperation fuels your sprint, propelling you over the final few yards. You find your place among a mixture of individuals, some walking calmly, wearing the masks and gowns you have come to recognize...
Others, as stark and bewildered as yourself, eagerly clamber for salvation. A Friend of Vega places their hand on your shoulder and you detect a warmth in their voice as the reassuringly say, "Universe be with U."
You think back to simpler times when your planet seemed as though it would last an eternity. As you sprint, condensation hot inside your mask, you catch sight of another evacuee. For an instant, desperation tears at you as you glance toward your only way of escape. Your attention quickly returns to the figure you know you need to help. As you grasp their hand you speak the words, "Universe be with U."
Others, as stark and bewildered as yourself, eagerly clamber for salvation. A Friend of Vega places their hand on your shoulder and you detect a warmth in their voice as the reassuringly say, "Universe be with U."