Saturn's moon Titan is a home of some alien life. Mossy growths rise from the briny pools of liquid methane. And in millions of years, terrestrial life forms knowns as Tohtinn evolved, they are thick skinned and cautious folk, leaving scent trails to follow each other on their travels.
Occasionally when they travel, they may come across a large mass of floating flesh cubes and shapes, holding onto gleaming sharp giant weapons with fleshy tendrils. This is an old god Lllomirr. A previously great and vast entity who cut itself into pieces of living flesh as some sort of cosmic penance. Tohtinn do not understand its ways and thus it leaves them alone.
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Alien Worlds #9 (January 1985) cover by John Bolton.
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Alien Worlds #1 Cover Art by Joe Chiodo
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"Giants" by Mattia Tomasi
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I just hope my body survives long enough to see it through.
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I wonder if any of my fellow Yautja lovers are also deep lovers of space. Do you ever look to the night sky and wonder what it would be like for us to step on new worlds to see a totally alien one. Do you ever feel deep sadness know you never will? Am I alone in my melancholy? Do I differ in my love for the cosmos and the curiosities it holds? That we, ourselves, at this moment in time will never see the light of an alien sun? We're trapped on this earthen ball, caged, too young to explore. We were born too soon. This planet and all she holds is all we'll ever know. We will live and die before our society even comes close to seeing the stars for ourselves. Too early to see a new horizon or explore the cosmos, seeing the wonders that lay undiscovered and too far to see.
I wonder, do you, too feel this sadness?
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