The Colonists

C o l o n i s t s

Whether pity or pleasure was Her reasoning, these lucky beasts were taken from a world decimated by a great meteor. They were dipped in the silver barrier of the Dark World, and their human forms were shed for these animal husks. There is no 'time' in a dream, but as 'time' has gone on, their numbers have dwindled, dwindled, dwindled . . .