The survival of our Universe depends on a music-loving librarian and a thousand year old alien.
He’s got wings, she’s got a flute.
What could go wrong?
Welcome to the Universe of the
DRAZOEN HERALDS
Imagine
Before the Universe had planets and stars, the Nine Drazoen flew the cosmos. You can call them dragons if you prefer.
No one knows why, but the Nine faded from reach long ago. They haven’t been seen since, though they did leave nice, vague instructions on how to find them. When the time was right.
That time is now.
In a Universe where ancient prophecies can come true... Anything is possible.
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