At some point in time, once upon a starless night, a bog body was pulled from the deep and given a second chance at life by curious extraterrestial beings. Chant opened his eyes to a new world. The clock hands spun, sand grains fell. Left on his own over the years with nothing but, by now, aged and faulty alien technology - Chant is akin to a modern day pigeon. He's long forgotten his name, has no ties to the time he came from, his physical form is not tangible without his skin suit, and he frequently glitches out of existance. He's lonely and has no proof that there is anyone out there like him.

Until, the day he sees a man with technology that looks very familiar. Chant sets out to attempt to speak to this new, possible companion - with a newfound hope he thought died with him, buried deep in the moss, so many ages ago.