<~ 1.15 (Wings of Destruction) | Index | (Epilogue) 1.17 ~> (Coming June 12th) “This planet moves extraordinarily slow through time, remember!?” Krestean responded, shouting over the weakening roar of the engines. Halfway down the ramp she paused her descent, turning around to shout back into the ship. “Just strap Read more…
<~ 1.10 (Once Upon a Disaster) | Index | (Threa) 1.12 ~> You’re making this unnecessarily complicated, Hiamora said telepathically to Tresno as the two of them made their way through the top floor of the market, blending in as a pair of nycombian pilots. They’re immortals, they’re bound to Read more…
<~ 1.9 (An Unexpected Visitor) | Index | (Abilno Affairs) 1.11 ~> “I discovered my ‘abilities’ quite early on in my life. Some Type 2’s don’t realize what they are until someone points out how they age ‘really well’ – as in not at all. Some discover it after Read more…
<~ 1.8 (The Black Market) | Index | (Once Upon a Disaster) 1.10 ~> “Great news!” Monsele said joyously as she entered Krestean’s office. “Admiral Armella just contacted us, saying she’s willing to give this place a try!” A few weeks has passed since admiral Berlu agreed to settle Read more…
<~ 1.7 (The Battle of Atlantis) | Index | (An Unexpected Visitor) 1.9 ~> *bang* Despite the hushed cough of the gun, the sound echoed faintly in the empty room. The bullet that left Tristul’s gun went straight through Krestean’s chest, lodging itself inside of a screen behind her. Read more…
<~ 1.6 (Divine Disputes) | Index | (The Black Market) 1.8 ~> Early next day, Drakian and Horus went with Isis to check on the supposed ‘poisonous air’. The Greek deities were eager for battle, but luring them into a poisoned area would be a dishonorable move, and so they Read more…
<~ 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…