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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
Location: Nar Shaddaa
The Black Sun Syndicate was no longer a major player in galactic affairs. Oz wouldn’t pat himself on the back for such an outcome, he didn’t believe he did enough to bring about its downfall beside being a bit of a boogie man from a number of Falleen vigos though working...
THE FAMILIAR
THE FIRST SCION
It was not meant to follow.
It was meant to survive.
Suspicion is its instinct.
Distance, its shield.
It tests all things.
It believes in none.
And still, it remains at her side.
Not claimed.
Not controlled.
But choosing her, all the same.
Loyalty...
THE MOTHER
THE FIRST INHERITANCE
The Nightsisters do not forget.
Even when their daughters do.
Blood remembers what the mind cannot.
It coils in silence.
It watches through her eyes.
Not a gift.
Not a curse.
A continuation.
She does not call it.
It calls her.
And she listens.
The...
Alcohol warmed Mia, flowing through her veins in a way that stripped away inhibitions and made the problems of the galaxy seem far away. Her breath misted in the cool night as she slipped out of the wrecked wall of what had once been a bar under the Diarchy's reign.
Yaga Minor had folded under...
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To the Esteemed Chancellor of the High Republic, Dominique Vexx
I, Lodd Grimmin, Trade Monarch of the Neimoidians and their sovereign Purse-Worlds, Viceroy of the Trade Federation, and duly appointed guardian of all Neimoidian commercial interests across the...
Location: Hyperspace
The noise of the CSL Trinity was gone now, replaced with the low mechanical groan of a transport still traveling through the dark, and Ace standing somewhere quiet enough that he could hear his own breathing again. He hated the quiet. Quiet left too much room.
He stood...
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ENCRYPTED BROADCAST // ALL-FREQUENCY OVERRIDE
HIGH COMMAND DIRECTIVE-009: THE GREAT CALL
ISSUED BY: SUPREME LEADER ROVAC VANE
TO THE WAYWARD FLEETS, THE SCATTERED REMNANTS, AND THE SURVIVOR OF THE LONG RETREAT:
The galaxy is in a state of terminal decay. For decades, you...
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COMM-THREAD 32-2 | ENCRYPTION: 452304
TO: Sibylla Abrantes
FROM: Quinn Varanin
Sibylla,
I heard the news about your family. I'm sorry, truly.
I'm sure you've already received more condolences than you know what to do with, but still… take care of yourself. Don't let this consume you.
If I...
He hadn’t planned to stand there, watching the stars. But there he was anyway. Quiet. Still. Feeling small… and somehow part of something larger looking outward at the endless expanse of the night sky…
Also, Buster liked eating outside.
What he had just done, handing Conservator, the...
SON'UVA BISH
Ft. Kristyl Arenais
She stood at the foot of his bed…
No. This wasn’t his bed. Surrounded by the immaculate white walls of a medical ward, Balun Dashiell found the familiar hard mattress beneath him, which was bought out of necessity rather than built for long-term comfort...
Balun, who looked every part the Imperial Stormtrooper, clad in white plasteel armour that he had taken from a trooper who had crossed his path in the streets of Kor Vella, found himself nearing the district that held Imperial Captives within one of their facilities.
Already, he could sense the...
LOCATION: Unknown
Previous: <<
the man watched as reports flooded in, his servants and agents had been bussy tracking one singular being. his eyes ran through the lines of text, yet his face told a story of nothing but disappointment and dismay. despite the fact he had been trying to narrow...
THE CAPTIVE
Deck of Fate: Adonis Angelis IV
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Bound. Enduring. Unbroken, but no longer whole.
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The sound of dripping water had become like a metronome to Adonis. It was how he told time, how he kept himself...
Naboo
2200
The holofilm flickered to life with the polished crest of Theed News Network suspended in blue light before the anchor appeared against a softly glowing cityscape of Naboo at dusk.
"Good evening from Theed and Dee'ja Peak. We interrupt our scheduled programming with a developing...
LOCATION: Unknown
Sitting in a large executive chair, a man rapidly withering by the sands of time, feeling their lifeforce being consumed by the wriggling mass of unnatural parasitation within him, looked at the holographic display of star charts in the space in front of the executive chair...
The Harbinger of Absolution hung in the vast gaps between systems, far away from any proper hyperlanes. Yet it was quite abuzz with activity all the same in spite of its current remote location. For once it was accompanied by a fleet, albeit only temporarily of course. These were no escort ships...