C1649 Everything Was the Stone Doors Choice
The eternal palette of the Dark Shadow World was a monochrome of gray and white. Every so often, massive shadows would drift lazily across the heavens, reminiscent of colossal whales gliding over the seabed, their bulk obscuring the light above.
The relentless dust of gray and white shrouded all, turning distant dunes into ghostly silhouettes and isolated isles
