by Hunter Darkly
The derelict hulk of the survey vessel, Vulvanos, orbits silently above planet Z24243, her crew missing, presumed lost; a dark blot upon the surface of the moon. There are those coming who seek her, those coming who seek that which lies hidden on the planet’s surface.
Far below, beneath the forest’s canopy, the people rejoice, for the words of the Prophet are true. The starmen are coming...