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Galactic Saga

'The great Orion war. A flame is ignited, and the war begins. The war is remembered even to this day, it spread its ashes over and throughout our galaxy and it ceases not. The great Orion war, was not like other wars before it, in the sense that weapons of mass destruction were not allowed, there were rules to be followed, and everyone knew they needed to abide by them, even the council of 12 or the federation of light or even the Orion empire who presided over the 12 could not dare to break the sanctity of the rules, aimed to protect our galaxy from being destroyed. Greed and power struggles can be alluring and can force those low of ethics to commit atrocities, but as I said that war was nothing like any other before, in the end it became a war of ideology, a war aimed to change the reality of both the victor and the looser. And it did. The Orion war unfortunately had no winner, except for me. Yes, I was the sole victor among the millions that died or were lost never to be found again. Even to this day you can see it. Who else has this amount of power, this amount of knowledge? I won my glory, I won the world.' The Orion man turned around to face the horizon and continued to speak abstractly. ''By the end of my story, you will know why you were unable to save them. You would know why our fate is stagnant and unmoving. By the end, all your questions shall be answered. Does this sound like a fair deal?" ------------------------------------------ Tera was just another Earth soldier. Moving from planet to planet serving his homeland. When he arrived at Nevul he thought this mission was like any other, where only his life will be on the line. But when things turn sour, his whole world comes under attack. What can a mere soldier do when faced with intergalactic secrets beyond his comprehension? Back in earth Dario is faced with the complicated nature of politics. His decisions lead him to a darker road, how can a human fight against his own nature?

AggGkatsos · Sci-fi

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Saltbearer's Chronicle - Past and Future

'I run and I run and I run, every morning I have to see for myself, will the sun show itself this time? Every night I dream of a place of destruction and pain. An endless valley of motionless men who no longer breathe; their ragged bodies mauled down as if beasts have come out of the wild and gone berserk and even though it’s morning the sun does not dare to greet this scenery, does not dare to witness this madness. The sky itself is blackened - I stand there a spectator as always the man who stands alone; the Saltbearer. I see the past as no man before me knew it, I know every detail, every little piece of knowledge resides within me, I have known the rise of man, his magnificent achievements, I know sorrow too. When man failed to withstand the gravity of his actions. I know things that will make you tremble at night, bring you down to your knees with their sheer intensity of which these actions have impacted upon history. But I know things of the past which will fill you with resounding hope, bright, like the sweetness of your mother’s embrace.’ ----------------- In the land of Etheros, a war is brewing, clans are on edge, kingdoms fall, and the realm of man is in danger once again. 500 years later a Saltbearer is trying to figure out the disappearance of his Predecessor, history seems to repeat itself, and the young Saltbearer finds himself surrounded by enemies. Will he figure out the secret of the heroes of the past in time or will the line of Saltbearers break forever?

AggGkatsos · Fantasi

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Story Of Death

'Tick tock. The clock’s sound rippled across the watery halls of the building. Elion was motionless looking at a sight beyond his comprehension. He was feeling a rush throughout his body and his hands were slightly trembling. The man who was standing above his little girl was looking Elion in the eyes. Only he was unlike any man he ever came across. The man’s eyes reflected the moonlight upon them and shone brightly gold. An endless loop of his iris made him look more like a beast searching for his pray rather than a humane existence. Tick tock the clock again, cut the tension in the room. Even time was trying to be playful. ' DEATH; we all know what awaits at the end. But that is not the case for the society of the High valley. The reason; they are immortals. They never knew Death. But while the society is struggling to understand its purpose a string of disappearances forces Elion to research their origin, he is led into a bigger mystery. What kind of terrible secrets did his homeland hid throughout the centuries? And has Death really forgotten about them?

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3 Chs