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FatineI'll keep an eye on the Dreadnought you parked in the Vergeworks. Mainly to make sure Fatine von Ascania doesn't vandalize it o7
Avel Som sat on the cliffside of a mountain on a world called Eclipstica. He watched as Darkwing soared on thermals through the sky. The ebonhawk had been the one who had wanted to come here, attracted by something in the Force. The bird had changed Sluis Van, both inward and outward. His red...
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It should have been a routine jump through hyperspace. Corbin could not count how many times he had made a jump as a pilot. He was not the pilot here aboard the Force-Tech mobile shipyards, but he was both the owner of the company and leader of a successful mission to repair...
OPENING THEME
By Joran Kael – The Kael Report
"A shadow is spreading across neutral space—not from fleets or flags, but from something older, colder, and far more personal: vengeance."
WHISPERS IN BLOOD: A NEW GODDESS OF VENGEANCE?
Across the outer corridors of neutral space, a pattern is...
As the galaxy expands and more comes to light, the far flung worlds come closer to each other. The wonders that are out here, between the worlds, are vast. Purrgill. Vacuum habitating jellies. Nebulae.
And the stories.
Oh the stories.
I never thought I'd be the one to write the stories. I...
Spencer was the empath, Ashin the insensate, worlds without end, amen. That Ashin got the dream and Spencer slept marble-still was weird in the classical sense. Ashin focused on the subtle patterns and ornaments of the palatial bedroom on Eshan. Seeing things grounded her, pulled her out of her...
The Hunger Between the Lanes
The stars had always been a comfort to Joren Vance. Little beacons of continuity in a galaxy constantly slipping into chaos. He’d never been a soldier, or a Jedi, or even a proper smuggler—just a long-haul spacer with a decent ship, a soft spot for rehydrated stew...
"She was powerful and persistent and self-obsessed, all features that would continue to grate on Madelyn, but she was powerless to deal with Calis. Even her words tonight could prove dangerous, given what she understood about the girl's unpredictable nature." - Money, Madelyn Lowe
The chamber...
Darth Imperius knelt in the heart of his sanctum aboard the Imperator Rex, his crimson eyes closed, his breathing slow and deliberate. Yet this was no ordinary meditation. The currents of the Force around him were wrong - twisted, screaming. Visions clawed at the edges of his mind: a yawning...
Empyrean did not slumber, for the dead who still walked were not given the luxury of sleep. Instead, he meditated on Jutrand or Vash'karath. Today he did much the same, floating in his personal study while he awaited the rest of the Sith Order's capital to awaken. He'd allowed his mind to...
Cerys walked along the quiet courtyard, her feet light on the ground, but her thoughts weighed heavily on her. Her lekku twitched, betraying the calm she tried to project. She had tried to mask it, but Brandyn’s words still echoed in her mind: “You’re not ready.”
Her hand subconsciously...
Aileni was a couple months old now, he had grown so much in such a short amount of time that Dreidi couldn’t keep up with the increases in his size, the addition of hair and he was slowly shifting to consuming his own food. It was mushy food but it was still food that did not come from her. That...
House Lutris
"Perfection is not achieved. It is engineered."
House Lutris is an ancient Arkanian noble family of Sith-aligned eugenicists, necrosophic sorcerers, and political manipulators. Known for creating Darth Empyrean through generations of forbidden experimentation, they now rule the...
From the journals of Brooke Waters
There is so much to this Galaxy. But from time to time there are smaller groups in the galaxy that appear and make a bigger splash than others. That was why I was excited when I saw the next group.
Several witches. Not from dathomir. But being out in the...
Inside the mind of Lorn
The world bends like heat across glass. He knows this place isn't real, but it's familiar. Warm light glances across crumbling stone arches and drifting petals, a dream-born ruin of Mirater stitched from memory and regret. The stars overhead pulse like heartbeats, too...
Vash'karath
The Cradle of Dust, Thirak'ra, was a garden of destinies and dreams unfulfilled. Darth Empyrean, Emperor and Dark Lord of the Sith Order, strode through it as a man through a graveyard. These were painful futures, painful memories of possibilities never to come to pass. There were...
Eyan Sund blinked furiously as he attempted to see through the blinding light that pervaded his eyes, ears ringing and concealing the sound of his opponents just as the light was doing so with his sight of them. He had encountered his fair share of flash grenades throughout his career but having...
The pain had begun in the early hours of the morning. The contractions were not intense in the beginning as Dreidi had been warned so she wasn’t struggling with the breathing, nor screaming through clenched teeth as she felt them. At least not initially. Grisial, her sole companion in the...
|| SINS OF OUR FATHER ||
A New Empire - Prologue
A holographic video is broadcasted over several different channels throughout the galaxy. It shows a propaganda-style speech, with Adrien Mostarr in all black.
“My friends, brother-in-arms, and faithful people of the galaxy. I want to offer...
"The lie must be elegant. The silence must be total."
The icewinds above Ziost howled like beasts in mourning, their shrill cries swallowed by the depthless chasms that cracked the planet's ashen surface. But far below, beneath the glacial skin and the bleached bones of dead empires, there lay...