Moonsreach

A silent ball of ice hurtles through space, orbited by three lunar entities.   Moons. Goddesses. Sisters.   The moons watch the planet from above, deciding its fate one orbit at a time.   Bringers of Life and Death. Deciders of Fate. Granters of Knowledge.   A star departs from one of the moons, blazing with holy intensity as it crashes down to the ice below. Silently it falls, until with a thunderous crack it smashes through the ice. The lifeless surface breaks and the true depths of Moonsreach reach for the moons.   Graspers. Claws. Tentacles.   Moonsreach wakes and moves, gathering around the glowing rock as it sinks into the abyss.   Ghostly Siphons. Ancient Crabs. Ambitious Ceph.   Deeper and deeper, the radiance sinks. The abyss echos its light, and the water glows around it. In the distance, a craft departs from a dark metropolis built onto an iceberg.   Religion. Civilization. Science.   The ground reaches up a glowing appendage, wrapping the pebble in its fellows. Plants spring from the life giving light, digging into the glowing dirt, only to be blown away by undersea turbulence. The craft descends towards the abyss, ready to claim its prize.   History. Tradition. Arrogance.   The speck of divinity collected, the swimming ship makes its way back to its home. Docking clamps anchor it in place and tentacled creatures unload the harvest.   Three for One.