Ahcehera wandered through the dense wilderness, her arms laden with freshly gathered fruits.
The vibrant colors of the produce contrasted sharply with the solitude that weighed on her.
Despite the heaviness in her heart, she pushed aside her longing for companionship and focused on her mission.
Slowly unraveling the mystery of why she and Richard had been sent to Cazumi 0071, a seemingly forgotten planet at the edge of the Andromeda galaxy.
Her thoughts drifted back to the wormhole that had inexplicably appeared in the palace, pulling them into this uncharted world.
On the fifth day of her solitary journey, Ahcehera stumbled upon something extraordinary.
Hidden deep within the wilderness, partially obscured by moss and ancient vines, were markings carved into the ground, symbols that resonated with an eerie, ancient power.
Her breath hitched as she crouched to inspect them.
An ancient portal.
