A story that no one knows about
Something in the style of manga.
A story that began 30 years ago.
A story that only a few people knew about.
And today almost no one knows about it.
These are not the first sketches. But the first in comic book format.
"The horizon of the night desert is torn by a blinding flash from the fall of an unknown space object. The earth trembles, and a giant column of fire, ash and sparks rises into the sky.
In the center of the crater, among the mutilated rock, researchers find something impossible. Inside the split stone, pure as diamonds, crystals of cosmic origin mysteriously sparkle.
In the semi-darkness of the laboratory, the scientist conducts the first tests and discovers that the found artifacts have mystical physical properties. They react to the impulses of his brain.
At the moment of the highest scientific triumph, reality collapses. Special services or secret competitors make a cruel, planned attempt on the researcher's life.
But armed with crystal-based technologies, the scientist stands on the threshold of a crazy decision. What awaits him in the future? Will he be able to change the course of history and what price will he have to pay for trying to rewrite the fate?"
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Our last chance
Hidden in the structure
Of a strange light.
The technical compartment
Became a battlefield
For two different thoughts.
Each crystal
Keeps inside
A piece of hope.
Energy is dying,
The ship is plunging
Into deep darkness.
Cold space
Squeezes the walls around,
Time is running out.
Alex is silent,
Looks at the instruments,
Thinks about the risk.
Lindsay waits,
Her eyes demand
A quick answer.
T-son will help
Start the reaction,
Give the necessary current.
But there is a way out,
We have another way
For this attempt.
The original block
Simply disappeared without a trace,
Evaporated in an instant.
Californium again
Would become a chance for the ship to save.
We desperately need
This rare element
For new cells.
Why now we
Can't create
A kind of fuel.
We have already made
Pure gold from dirty lead ore.
It can easily
Transform nuclei
Into new matter.
A quantum device,
Your own complex creation
Of T-crystals.
We have a power,
That changes the essence of things,
A real converter.
The words of despair
Flickered in the air,
A step towards Alex.
The silence of the compartment
Accepted this sharp sound,
"Osiris" is silent.
The tablet flies down,
The metal of the console answered
With a deafening thud.