"Call me crazy, but there is something terribly wrong with this city." The CitySpire, a city with monolithic skyscrapers, flawless streets and endless boulevards rests in the middle of the sea. It is an island that waits both quiet and vacant. Its single inhabitant wakes unfamiliar to his surroundings, his memory as thick as the fog that occasionally rises from the city sewers, with only a single card to greet him, "You are Samuel Bell." Alone he wanders the CitySpire, lost in the miasma of the surreal. He is drawn by a figment, the sound of footsteps and the occasional shadow. Are they real...
"Call me crazy, but there is something terribly wrong with this city." The CitySpire, a city with monolithic skyscrapers, flawless streets and endless...
"The great thing about Earth is its unending stream of culture, broadcasting on multiple channels; a never ending source of entertainment-how lovely the rest of the universe gets to tune in for free. I know you're out there listeners, scoping out the latest info on the whole Earth deal. Some of you have even managed to get within petting distance, some have even sampled the dirt but old Emperor Coriander wants to keep a tight leash on his pride and joy: 'Look, but don't touch.' You'd think the whole planet was under glass. But seriously now, you can't blame us for being curious. Its human...
"The great thing about Earth is its unending stream of culture, broadcasting on multiple channels; a never ending source of entertainment-how lovely t...