stellaris orbital bombardment

I am not a hero, but I once dreamed of becoming one. However, fate and the world conspired to shatter my dreams. This world was created by light and darkness, by heroes and villains. If everyone wants to be a hero, then who will be the villain? The world laughed at my suffering and called it justice. I used to believe them. I don't anymore. And so, I was forced into a role I never wanted—the villain. Yet every step I take feels like betraying those who love me, those who believed in me and sacrificed everything so I could survive. I am not a villain, nor are the others. There are no evil people in this world; they are victims of societal cruelty and the system. Destiny is not something you can reject… but you can choose how you live it. Darkness is not the opposite of light… it is where light is born and dies. And I? I am the end of everything.

It just like how it happens before 21-12-2012. A group of paranormal state that a big event would happen to this world. But rather than an apocalypse, they said it’s a transformation, ‘Holy Friday’. The day when a total solar eclipse occurs but then the sun direction would be different, earth rotation reversed. The sun would be rise from the west. Furthermore, human would receive ‘grace’ from the higher realm. To compete, to improve, to develop, to adapt. How will the human and high-human respond to it?

Ini seperti yang terjadi sebelum 21-12-2012. Sekelompok paranormal menyatakan bahwa peristiwa besar akan terjadi di dunia ini. Tapi bukan kiamat, mereka mengatakan transformasi, 'Holy Friday'. Hari dimana gerhana matahari total terjadi, tapi kemudian arah matahari berbeda, rotasi bumi terbalik. Matahari akan terbit dari barat. Selanjutnya, manusia akan menerima 'grace' dari alam yang lebih tinggi. Untuk bersaing, meningkatkan, mengembangkan, beradaptasi. Bagaimana tanggapan 'human' dan 'high-human'?

Floating 400 kilometers above Earth aboard the International Space Station, astronaut Sarah Mitchell embarks on the 143rd day of her eight-month long-duration mission. Circling the planet at 27,600 kilometers per hour, the crew witnesses a new sunrise every ninety minutes—endless, breathtaking vistas of Earth’s landmasses, oceans, and fragile atmospheric veil, yet each orbit carries quiet, heavy emotional weight no zero-gravity environment can erase. Sarah tends to genetically modified plant specimens to study how microgravity warps botanical growth, haunted by estrangement from her teenage daughter Maya left on a warming planet. ESA physicist Marco Bellini observes shifting orbital light with quiet melancholy, fixated on the mathematical beauty hidden within Earth’s natural chaos. Veteran Russian cosmonaut Nikolai Volkov, on his third spaceflight, navigates unspoken grief two years after his wife Irina’s death, finding solace only in the mechanical ritual of maintaining the station’s life-support systems. Japanese cardiovascular researcher Yuki Tanaka calibrates ultrasound monitors to document how weightlessness reshapes the human heart, longing for her landscape architect partner and the fleeting seasonal gardens of Kyoto she left behind.

Reworked under the title, › Warhammer: The Grand Reich ——————— Work of fiction. Fan-fiction, every right goes to Paradox Interactive and GW.

Idk why I did this :(

On the frigid edge of the galaxy, an ancient space station named Orbital drifted in eternal silence. Called The Silent, it had never emitted a signal, sound, or sign of life since its construction centuries ago. Within its confines, only one form of communication was known: toneless sound waves—a silent resonance understood only by those born there.

After years of peace, mankind as a whole is subjected to war. A war that will determine its fate. A war that will shake the galaxy. A war that mankind must face whether they are willing or not. A war fought not for glory but for survival. The War In Heaven is coming.

(Fantasía épica, ciencia ficción fantástica) Más allá del mundo que tú y yo conocemos; más allá de los límites de nuestra propia e intransigente realidad, existe un lugar tan único, místico, indescriptible por naturaleza que es un engendro magnífico lleno de misterios donde la razón se puede perder por completo hasta fundirse con tapujos sin final; donde la locura flota en inmensos vacíos con inmaculado estado de pureza ¡Oh! Eximio sea su creador; ser de grandes proezas realizadas. Maravillosas sean sus conciencias protectoras del balance entre el bien y el mal. Indescriptible son sus diversos e inigualables habitantes celestiales de todas las eras habidas o por haber; indomables, misteriosos por propia naturaleza concedida. Caóticos son los sucesos que la envuelven, desde el comienzo de su existencia hasta los días actuales que no se pueden quedar atrás. Porque sólo ella tiene el divino don de describirse en una cronología repleta de fantásticos sucesos. Esta es su historia, recuento y epítome; el epítome de una creación que perdurará por eones inconcebibles en la eternidad de las eternidades.

cover art if from stellaris. A sentient artificial intelligence, formerly the caretaker of a galaxy spanning empire, awakes in a strange universe, filled with war, suffering, and strife, as it tries to rebuild from the derelict remains of a once prosperous civilization, warring with numerous unique species, and encountering many strange experiences as it travels its new world.