<~ 1.4 (New Neastia) | Index | (Divine Disputes) 1.6 ~> The nycombs were hesitant to accept Krestean’s invitation, but a group of five was sent to investigate nonetheless. Each of them moved around on four hoofed limbs, their gray skin barely noticeable behind the metallic plating they wore. From Read more…
<~ 1.3 (Recollection) | Index | (Nycombian Diplomacy) 1.5 ~> When Krestean woke up, the ship was dark and silent. She sat up, her body aching terribly, trying to force herself to stand. “Take it slowly, there is no need to exert yourself,” a voice came from her side. She Read more…
<~ 1.2 (The Breakout) | Index | (New Neastia) 1.4 ~> “First off, is there anything you already know? So I don’t have to repeat anything.” Krestean felt strange talking to the empty spaceship, but Drakians voice in her head quickly reassured her she hadn’t gone crazy. I may have Read more…
<~ 1.1 (9th Floor of Acro) | Index | (Recollection) 1.3 ~> #602 was waiting in the pod room, hoping she wasn’t acting suspicious. It was normal for researchers to wait for whoever came next to take them for experiments, but when you try your hardest to look normal you Read more…
Index | (The Breakout) 1.2 ~> The new researcher entered the break room, still having trouble walking. Normally it’s impossible to tell who you’re working with, that was the whole point of the artificial bodies, but every now and then some genius was brought in a rush, without proper preparation. Read more…