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The area is apocalyptic. Vehicles of clearly alien nature are crashed into the many buildings, what must have been stores of some description looted many years before. On his search Creed uncovers the remains of many corpses, strewn around. They seem to have been preserved by the strange atmosphere, the toxicity wiping out most bacterial life. The newer bodies wore masks over their face, filters, all that had allowed them to survive whatever catastrophe had poisoned the atmosphere. Some of them still held the strangely familiar energy weapons, but most had been looted of all they owned.

The natives of this world were tall and slender, with four eyes on the front of their elongated skull. They had possessed four legs, each of which ended in a four-toed foot. Their original skin colour might forever remain a mystery, as even in a state of relative preservation, such things could no longer be distinguished. Unless Creed planned to devour the corpses of the fallen, very little remained to eat. It was quite possible that only minute amounts of food remained on the planet's surface.