A note from the late Captain sits untouched for many thousands of days. The one who it was made for has long since left. Someone it was not made for comes upon it by chance. They open the box.
Ancient beings are lurking in the dark, searching for a light to guide their hunt. A magical wax arm will do just fine.
Alma is used to putting out programming fires in the deep-space town of Danicus, but when forgotten abilities flare up they tag along with their crush Reed and his terrifying twin sister to find the source... if the three can manage to keep their personal drama at bay for long enough.
- Waxfellow is intended for audiences 15+ and Alma uses they/them pronouns -
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