Aeon Ars

In 2234, when your only goal is to survive on this cursed planet, you can’t even dream about a license. And then there’s a meeting with this kind of Captain Galaxy—who saved me from suffocating. But what will he do? Will he declare me his debtor and make me work off the debt? Or will he demand something else? Unknown. So it’s better to run away—preferably to another planet.