A year the Fall of the Colonies, the remnants of humanity stumble across a habitable planet. A paradise hidden deep within a nebula. The natives have seemingly supernatural powers, and even the land itself is bursting with magic. The refugee fleet might have found an end to their nightmare, but a series of events will force them to question how far they're willing to go to survive.

What if the cylons found earth first? What if they found a primitive species of humans who could bend the elements to there will? What hope would there be for the colonial fleet?

With help from the rebel Cylons, the Colonial fleet has finally found Earth, but what they find on the surface is a primitive culture that has never heard of Kobol or Caprica. With the bulk of the Cylon fleet behind them, how can humanity hope to survive?