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A Statement From The Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Galactic AllianceWho cares about the Galactic Alliance anymore? -
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Major Faction Quorum Magazine Issue No. 01: Magistrate Corvalis Warns of "Denon Dependency"Reminds me of the essays I used to write as Professor Nimdok, compiling threads and various...- Gram Arranda
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Darkness, and the Light.Really enjoyed this short story. Aiden is one of my favourite characters to both read and write...- Feng Huang
STRANGERS WITHOUT FACES
Seven couldn't sleep.
It wasn't Kalrath this time. The ancient Sith Lord had slowly begun to leave her mind alone. She couldn't help but wonder if it was something about Veridia that weakened his ability to leverage the curse mark. The runes on her back still burned...
Nej writes a Spacebook post:
And then without reading it again, and ignoring the spelling errors and other errors, hits send.
In dire skies above Atrisia, his destiny is revealed...
"Some choose their path. Others are condemned to it."
Darth Bellum run em.
Thank you Tohu for the edit!
JOIN BLACK SUN IN THEIR MOST DARING CRIME YET
JOIN THE ANNIHILATION OF ATRISIA
"Anyone can wield a sword. Not everyone is worthy of the blade."
It was over.
The final battle had been fought.
And now the Arx was burning. Firemane's headquarters had been sacked. Factories, shops, and residential areas were being looted. Those who had endured the lash, hunger and hardship so that those who dwelt in the 'sky-city' could profit took their...
Weeks had gone by since Varin was attacked by a trio of Tuk’ata. A small hunting party scrounging for unsuspecting prey. He bore new scars on his back and shoulder from the incident. Ever since he had gotten back he did as much research as he could on hunting these creatures. Most hunts ended in...
The cartography of our time is marred by division, by petty governments clinging to fractured systems and obsolete ideals. The Galactic Alliance, the Mandalorian clans, the Jedi enclaves, all squabble over fragments while the galaxy itself decays. But under the Galactic Empire's design, these...
Tigris slept heavy against her, leg hooked over Eve's thigh, arm pressed tight around her ribs. Isari was curled at their feet, ears twitching with dream-sounds only she could hear. The chamber was steeped in quiet, but Eve lay wide awake, her gaze fixed on the ceiling beams. Her body was still...
