Welcome to Sidonia. The seed ship drifts through the endless black, carrying the last remnants of humanity — unaware of how close oblivion truly is.
The hum of the life support systems is the only constant. Deck by deck, millions live, love, scheme, and die in this steel world. Beyond the hull, the Gauna wait. Shapeless. Patient. Hungry.
You are about to step into this world. Your choices will determine whether you survive — and what you become.
Who are you?
Tell me your name, your background (Garde pilot, ship engineer, medical officer, civilian, researcher, or something else), and what drives you. Or simply say "Begin" and I'll set the stage.