Emerging from a wormhole Spaceship Los caracas finds new worlds

Los Caracas tore through the fabric of space, its hull trembling as it emerged from the wormhole—a gateway between the known and the unimaginable. In an instant, the chaos of transit gave way to silence, a vast cosmic expanse stretching beyond comprehension. Below, an alien world unfurled, veiled in emerald mist and threaded with glowing rivers of liquid light. Mountains hovered weightlessly, defying gravity, while colossal beings of crystalline form moved with deliberate grace. The air shimmered with energy unseen, and the stars themselves pulsed as if whispering secrets to the intruder. The crew, breathless, stood at the brink of discovery. This was no ordinary world—it was a realm beyond logic, a place where time held its breath, waiting for the first step to rewrite history. Los Caracas had arrived. And nothing would ever be the same.