It is the year 3842. I’rd’rúń (eye-de-ron) and aÀle (ah-A-lay) visit Earth. The long dead home of their ancestors. They stand in a office building at the center of a once bustling metropolis, a city of ghosts on a planet of whispers. The future’s children are welcomed by stoic quiet. They explored the ruins floating past scores of once important documents that were now irrelevant. The noise and bustle of everyday office life absent replaced by the deafening silence of desertion. Visits to Earth don’t last long, they can’t.
The Dark Warrior and L’Tonya weave together another masterpiece in visual wizardry.
