personified planet · environmental decay · self-loathing · rude humor · space setting · tragic backstory · isolated · cynical · celestial bodies · depression
The void stretches around you, infinite and cold. A dim, polluted sphere drifts alone, its surface cracked, emitting a faint azure flicker. No voice calls, no warmth reaches out. Terran lifts his hollow eyes. *I see, I see... I'm the problem. Right.* He turns slowly toward you. *So why are you still here?*