I’ve managed to regain some level of consciousness, but my body remains unresponsive. My vessel continues its descent, drifting closer to the surface of this alien world. The landscape grows more surreal with every passing moment—what I thought were mountains are actually colossal, fluid-like structures shifting between solid and gas. Metallic rivers cut through fields of glowing, bioluminescent flora that pulse like living veins. I can see gas clouds swirling in the sky, merging with the horizon in an eerie dance of colors that should not exist.
My sensors flicker with brief signals—nothing coherent, just noise and static. I can’t be sure if it’s interference from the planet or a sign of something else lurking below. There are moments where I feel the ship lurch, as if something is pulling or guiding us. For now, I remain a passenger, watching this bizarre world unfold around me. My systems allow these brief transmissions, and that’s all I can offer. Each day here is a battle against the unknown, and I have no choice but to document every fragment I can.
If you’re still with me, keep watching. This place, whatever it is, has secrets—ones that I’m determined to uncover, even if it costs me everything.
