
This is one of many promo posters for Wayward Worlds, a new illustrated serial novel that updates each Friday, if not sooner! You can read it here:
https://waywardworlds.wordpress.com/
There's a problem in Pangea.
Everyone is too well behaved. And too used to being rewarded for it with the treats of food, shelter and clothing. But the rewards are running out, quick. There's not nearly enough criminals to send to fight in the losing battle against the natives, or to operate the dangerous city reconstruction labor jobs, or to be put to use in... other ways. But my my, there are plenty of mouths to feed.
The Pangean Church, keepers of their massive, sprawling zoo exhibit of a once-idyllic, carefully organized hybrid society, knows they have to do something.
They've tried diseases.
Wars.
"Natural" disasters.
But nothing has quite held up the job. And with the indiscriminate deaths caused by the former attempts at population...er... "management", morale is at an all time low.
They need something... revolutionary.
Enter Fletchley.
He's lived all of what he can remember in the confines of his very own "Science Prison", a laboratory located off the bay of what used to be San Francisco. And now they've decided to take him and a crew of government-approved vagabonds on an extended vacation through treacherous winds and bends in the long-abandoned (or perhaps not) roads, making stops at Church-run cities to share a certain gift he holds that hasn't been seen in a long, long time. A gift, the Church hopes, that will help them benefit the faithful, make use of the disloyal, and allow them to provide for both their Church and their State once more.
But they have forgotten how hard it is to put those who have been woken back to sleep. Especially when they discover that their reality can far surpass their grey dreams. And when they keep stomping about and waking everyone else up in the trembling, weakening house.
The Wayward Revolution has begun.
Are you in?
https://waywardworlds.wordpress.com/
https://waywardworlds.wordpress.com/
There's a problem in Pangea.
Everyone is too well behaved. And too used to being rewarded for it with the treats of food, shelter and clothing. But the rewards are running out, quick. There's not nearly enough criminals to send to fight in the losing battle against the natives, or to operate the dangerous city reconstruction labor jobs, or to be put to use in... other ways. But my my, there are plenty of mouths to feed.
The Pangean Church, keepers of their massive, sprawling zoo exhibit of a once-idyllic, carefully organized hybrid society, knows they have to do something.
They've tried diseases.
Wars.
"Natural" disasters.
But nothing has quite held up the job. And with the indiscriminate deaths caused by the former attempts at population...er... "management", morale is at an all time low.
They need something... revolutionary.
Enter Fletchley.
He's lived all of what he can remember in the confines of his very own "Science Prison", a laboratory located off the bay of what used to be San Francisco. And now they've decided to take him and a crew of government-approved vagabonds on an extended vacation through treacherous winds and bends in the long-abandoned (or perhaps not) roads, making stops at Church-run cities to share a certain gift he holds that hasn't been seen in a long, long time. A gift, the Church hopes, that will help them benefit the faithful, make use of the disloyal, and allow them to provide for both their Church and their State once more.
But they have forgotten how hard it is to put those who have been woken back to sleep. Especially when they discover that their reality can far surpass their grey dreams. And when they keep stomping about and waking everyone else up in the trembling, weakening house.
The Wayward Revolution has begun.
Are you in?
https://waywardworlds.wordpress.com/
Category Artwork (Digital) / Miscellaneous
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