Logan Pierce and the Instrument of Destruction

Wish me luck. I'm going to need it.

Let’s get right to it, my name is Logan Pierce and things were quiet for a minute. Too quiet. My recent dive into the Tree of Death left me with more questions than answers, twisting my perception of existence into a pretzel. Now, I'm just trying to keep the cosmos from eating itself while navigating a constant stream of unfolding mysteries and fresh hell.

And as if that wasn't enough, during a frantic attempt to rescue Selene's parents, something went horribly wrong. A primal Malleum Horror was unleashed—a screaming, destructive entity born of pure, unadulterated fear and anger. Now the thing is rampaging across star systems, escalating tensions between the PNN and New Earth to critical levels. And me? I'm missing my ship, totally out of my depth, and somehow expected to stop this cosmic tantrum before it rips reality apart.