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The Battle for Sleheyron Rages | The Scouring of Chains Part 2Hey people are an important part of some of our diets smh -
The Battle for Sleheyron Rages | The Scouring of Chains Part 2Wrong slavers xD I'm talking about the ones that eat people. The ones who live a little closer to where your order calls home. It's all IC...
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The Battle for Sleheyron Rages | The Scouring of Chains Part 2So call them out! It's a very polarized galaxy we live in. If you aren't calling out the slavers you're with them. Be the renegade you know you...
For most of my life, I've been a people pleaser.
I wish I could say that wasn't true, but it is. I care deeply about making other people happy. I want people to like me. I want them to approve of my choices. I want them to tell me I'm doing a good job. Sometimes I seek validation so often that...
He met her over Refuge.
Still fresh from the first assembly, for better or worse, and still clad in his dress uniform.
Si tech really had done a damn fine job.
Built off the surviving specifications of the Invisible Hand that had survived the centuries since, and then upscaled by a factor...
++ Long Live the Empire ++
Author: Aurelian Sigismund
Subject: The Gauntlet III
Name: Instruments of Order
Location: Unidentified Source, Zakuul System
Sector: Unknown Regions
Access Grade: General Imperial Broadcast
For decades the remnants have exhausted themselves debating which vision...
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At the N&Z Umbrella Corporation, your life is our business.
And like any good business, you're going to need some serious...
When I created Katarine Ryiah, I was twelve years old.
Looking back, that's honestly wild to think about. This hobby has been part of my life for nineteen and a half years now. Nearly two decades of stories, characters, worlds, and friendships. It's amazing to me that something I started as a...
Interviewer: Welcome to Bitter Talk! The show where we discuss all things related to the Bitterverse. Today we have an exclusive interview with the author of Bitter Tales From the Galaxy herself, Kitter Bitters. Welcome, Kitter, and thanks for joining us today.
Kitter: It's not like I had much...
++ Long Live the Empire ++
Author: Aurelian Sigismund
Subject: The Gauntlet II
Name: Project Restoration
Location: Hand of Thrawn, Nirauan
Sector: Wild Space
Access Grade: Imperial High Command Encryption
IMPERIAL DIRECTIVE 12-04-R | 904.ABY
PROJECT RESTORATION
Issued under the Authority of...
Lately I've been thinking about vanity.
Not the obvious kind. Not standing in front of a mirror admiring yourself. Not bragging or showing off.
I'm talking about the quieter form of vanity, the obsessive concern with how other people see you. The constant second-guessing. The endless replaying...
This is the conclusion of Rattlesnake.
CORUSCANT
THE EMPTY
On the horizon of the Sith Temple lay an abandoned district, where the light of a single tower shone like a beacon in the dark. Inside, Arris Windrun recovered from the events that transpired on Corellia...
Her home was a mess of...
"That feeling of fighting for a cause, for the liberation of the galaxy from the tyranny of Chaos into the embrace of Order, it is a truly euphoric feeling."
The Galactic Empire is dead.
Crushed beneath the weight of a galaxy that united against it, its fleets shattered, its territory lost...
"Cleanse the rot."
Quintus had broken.
The resistance against the temporary Imperial occupation had crumbled beneath the weight of a tyranny many believed long dead. It had taken only two weeks of fighting. Spice traders and criminals did not make for loyal soldiers, especially when no real...
R O X A N A
All the Shens were at attention. From the boss, Secondhand Ferris, all the way down to the fresh meat… kids, some no older than fifteen. Arris Windrun stood in the middle, literally and figuratively, as the speedercade pulled up to their base - a big brick building. It was the...
Midvinter was beautiful this time of year. Heavenheim most of all. They seemed to go all out for the season. The festivities, the gatherings, everyone just seemed to come together to celebrate the joy of it all. Lanterns hung from carved stone archways and frost-lined rooftops while warm golden...
++ Long Live the Empire ++
Author: Aurelian Sigismund
Subject: The Gauntlet I
Name: Fist of the Empire
Location: Hand of Thrawn, Nirauan
Sector: Wild Space
Access Grade: Imperial Broadcast
Once more an Empire has fallen.
Once more the Imperial cause fractures beneath ambition...
"Cleanse the rot."
Quintus had once been among the great arteries of the Outer Rim, a profitable spice highway winding its way toward the Inner Systems like a poisoned vein through the flesh of the galaxy. Freighters heavy with narcotics, contraband, weapons, and desperate souls had passed...
Humbarine Dawn is a side story related to Return the Blade, taking place concurrently with the impending invasion.
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The governor knelt before the shadow; fear overwhelmed his senses.
"You've summoned me. Explain." Commanded the shadow.
He hesitated to glance upward, settling on the...
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The hologram crackled to life in the center of the Council chamber, its blue-tinted image wavering beneath static before finally stabilizing. A male Togruta...
"The stress fires up on occasion. Maintaining so many hidden lives comes with a cost."
"You know you are allowed to have fun, right?"
She did not want to be having this conversation. Not with an apprentice. Not in this room. Not while she was still buried beneath a mountain of work that...