Even a Time Lord can\'t change the past.
Now he must confront his former selves - one in league with their greatest nemesis and the other manning a ship of th.
Death is everywhere.
But his plan is unravelling - instead of bringing Life, nothing has changed and all around him people are dying.
The Tenth Doctor has sworn to stop the Kotturuh, ending Death and bringing Life to the universe.
In All Flesh is Grass we are transported back to The Dark Times.
This is Inyit, the Last of the Kotturuh.
Here, life teems and flourishes, with strange and lush plants, and many-winged insects with bright carapaces - and one solitary sentient creature, who spends its days watering the plants, talking to the insects, and tending this lonely garden.
No, there is a biodome, rising from the ash.
A dead world...
A wasteland.
Even a Time Lord can\'t change the past.
Now he must confront his former selves - one in league with their greatest nemesis and the other manning a ship of the undead...
Death is everywhere.
But his plan is unravelling - instead of bringing Life, nothing has changed and all around him people are dying.
The Tenth Doctor has sworn to stop the Kotturuh, ending Death and bringing Life to the universe.
In All Flesh is Grass we are transported back to The Dark Times.
This is Inyit, the Last of the Kotturuh.
Here, life teems and flourishes, with strange and lush plants, and many-winged insects with bright carapaces - and one solitary sentient creature, who spends its days watering the plants, talking to the insects, and tending this lonely garden.
No, there is a biodome, rising from the ash.
A dead world...
A wasteland.
Even a Time Lord can\'t change the past.
Now he must confront his former selves - one in league with their greatest nemesis and the other manning a ship of the undead...
Death is everywhere.
But his plan is unravelling - instead of bringing Life, nothing has changed and all around him people are dying.
The Tenth Doctor has sworn to stop the Kotturuh, ending Death and bringing Life to the universe.
In All Flesh is Grass we are transported back to The Dark Times.
This is Inyit, the Last of the Kotturuh.
Here, life teems and flourishes, with strange and lush plants, and many-winged insects with bright carapaces - and one solitary sentient creature, who spends its days watering the plants, talking to the insects, and tending this lonely garden.
No, there is a biodome, rising from the ash.
A dead world...
A wasteland.
Even a Time Lord can\'t change the past
