EPITAPH Millions of years ago, humanity vanished Not from war. Not from collapse. They simply disappeared What remains is a galaxy haunted by their absence Across the stars, alien civilizations have risen and fallen, built empires, explored strange worlds, and spent millennia trying to understand the ruins left behind by the civilization that came before them They call humanity different things The Great Builders. The Shapers of Worlds. The Dead Ones. The Conquerors of Stars But they all agree on one thing: Nothing has ever surpassed them Humanity’s relics are scattered across the galaxy—impossible machines, dead megastructures, weapons beyond comprehension, and technology so advanced that entire civilizations have built their own futures by reverse-engineering its remnants And drifting through the darkness is Epitaph: a colossal worldship, longer than the diameter of planet Earth, still operating millions of years after its creators disappeared Its machines continue to maintain it Its defenses still function Its secrets remain sealed No one knows what Epitaph was built for No one knows where humanity went And the deeper the galaxy digs into the ruins of mankind, the more terrifying the truth becomes: Humanity may have been the greatest civilization the galaxy will ever know, and whatever happened to them may be the one mystery their machines were never meant to reveal