[after Druillet]

/////////////////////////////////

Unmolested, unconstrained the swamp world had evolved as one being. The warped limbs of ageless trees drank from ink-black waters that gurgled with the dreams of an entire planet.

For 10 billion years, this sphere of untethered life had skated 'round it's twin-star parents, conscious beyond the bounds of one life, but fenced by the limits of its orbit. 10 billion years before its first visitor came - entering somehow from within, through a door rent in elemental fabric. A Dimension Traveller who seeks the wellspring of the world's dreams, the source of the Nothing from which everything must come. The Voidhunter wades into the quagmire, its pursuits beyond the bonds of Time.

/////////////////////////////////

I made this image in tribute to the masterful work of Philippe Druillet. It would not exist without him - a true Dimension Traveller...