In order to survive, Oscar and his father roamed the city junkyards in search of scrap to sell. Amongst the winding hills of discarded trash were the remnants of a fallen angel and in its hand, the answer to mankind’s salvation.
His mother used to tell him the stories. “We were once great,” she’d say. “Explorers of stars.” But all Oscar knew for sure was that he lived in exile, someone removed from the system. He watched Angels blaze through the skies with their gold accents and polished metal wings. They protected the worthy; those deserving of being embraced by the holy algorithm.
What truths will Oscar learn about humanity, about the ancients who ruled the world? What lost knowledge hides within the egg that this dead fallen angel holds?
Genre: Science Fiction
His mother used to tell him the stories. “We were once great,” she’d say. “Explorers of stars.” But all Oscar knew for sure was that he lived in exile, someone removed from the system. He watched Angels blaze through the skies with their gold accents and polished metal wings. They protected the worthy; those deserving of being embraced by the holy algorithm.
What truths will Oscar learn about humanity, about the ancients who ruled the world? What lost knowledge hides within the egg that this dead fallen angel holds?
Genre: Science Fiction
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