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Fragments of Eternity

For centuries, humanity has fought a losing war against the alien Xa’tarii. Every attempt to unite has ended in failure, every plan foiled by betrayal, greed, or fear. Talon Graves is one man trapped in an endless cycle, reliving the fight over and over in a desperate attempt to find the path that will save humanity. This is his story, from the first life where he was just a kid. To the hundredth and beyond, trapped in an endless cycle. Each step, each decision, brings him closer to breaking the cycle or losing himself entirely. Perhaps even both. Will Talon’s hope be enough to defy fate, or will humanity fall to its own flaws once more? -- Hello everyone! If you’ve made it this far into the summary, and I still haven’t convinced you to click on that first chapter, let me share a little more about what you can expect from this book. This story offers a unique power system, one inspired by cultivation but with my own twist to make it truly distinct. It’s a universe where intergalactic warfare takes center stage, featuring everything from the awe-inspiring World Enders who can destroy planets with a thought, to the smallest soldiers fighting tooth and nail for survival. Every individual matters, and every battle leaves its mark. In this universe, it’s all about scale. Even a world-ending Super is just one piece of a much larger puzzle. When wars span entire galaxies and civilizations vie for dominance across universal borders, the impact of a single Super, no matter how powerful, is often a morale boost or the elimination of key high-profile targets, including enemy World Enders themselves. Victory here isn’t determined by raw strength alone but by strategy, sacrifice, and the countless individuals who shape the tide of war. So, if you’re looking for a story that combines relentless action, intricate power systems, and the weight of interstellar stakes, then this might just be the book for you. I hope you’ll give it a chance, click that first chapter, and let’s dive in together. P.S. I’ll be writing this for the long haul, so if you’re expecting a gritty, determined, and powerful individual right from the start, this isn’t that kind of story. Instead, you’ll follow a journey of growth, struggle, and transformation as Talon learns to navigate a brutal universe and carve his place in it. Enjoy! Updates: 1.5k - 2k words a day (or 1 - 2 chaps)

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Prologue - Journal Entry #317

Journal Entry #317

If you're reading this, then I'm dead.

Well... Not exactly dead. My body is, probably. My mind, my soul, or whatever you'd call the part of me that's left, always returns. Over and over, every time I die.

I don't even know what happens to the timelines I leave behind. Maybe they move forward without me. Maybe they collapse, erased as if I'd never been there at all? I'm writing this for the slim chance that this world survives long enough to read it. That someone learns something.

I have to believe that. Otherwise... I think I'd shatter.

How do I even know all of this? You might ask.

Every time I die, I get thrown right back to the start, a constant, torturous reminder that no matter how hard I try, I fail, and get to try all over again. I've lived, died, and lived again, each life a repeat of the one before, all in an endless attempt to stop the fate that's waiting for us.

Here's the spoiler: we lose. Every time, every path, we ALWAYS lose. And it's not because the Xa'tarii are invincible, well, maybe they are. But that's not why we keep falling short.

The truth is, humanity never fully unites against them. I never manage to see it done in time, and I don't think I ever will, not from where I restart atleast. Every time, there's something, a new piece of knowledge, a hidden advantage, a new ally or traitor, but our own greed and divisiveness keep us from pulling together until it's too late.

And what follows is genocide.

Not a very pretty picture, trust me, seen it a couple hundred times.

So if you've got a brain, pay attention to what I've learned. Maybe it'll make a difference in this world, in this life.

I've seen it all, each repeat teaching me something new. I've watched civilizations rise and fall, gathered more power than most would ever dare dream of. I've seen humanity more united than it's been since the Great Expansion.

And each time, it's still not enough.

EACH AND EVERY SINGLY TIME, humanity's own flaws tip the scales. And I am not good enough to do anything about it in the short time I have.

I don't know how much longer I can keep going.

There are days I can't tell if the memories are real anymore or if they're just... shadows of a dream. I'm haunted by faces, voices that flicker in and out, a twisted gallery of people I've seen die a thousand ways. Do you know what it's like to watch someone you love die over and over again? To reach out for a hand that's already turned to dust? To live a happy life with someone one life, only for them NOT TO REMEMBER A SINGLE F*CKING THING IN THE NEXT?

...

So take this as a warning. Use what I leave here. And if this timeline keeps moving forward without me, then maybe I've done my part. Because until we truly come together, until we face our worst instincts, we're already fighting a losing battle.

If I return... well, I'll keep going, as I always do. Until something changes.

Over and over again.

...

I think I'm starting to lose my mind.

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