

Part VPart V: Battle for the Inner SanctumPart V
Serins gates loomed overhead and Arin smiled as the mens morale boosted. The survivors had made the fast paced trip with no Varron resistance and minimal signs of Hoss passing. Now it would seem that they had reached the only safe haven left. Despite the fact that it lowered the chance of catching Hoss, the choice to not only resupply at Serin, but inform the Karians of the Drallosian Governments collapse still felt like the most intelligent move. Several men had disagreed, including Arins personal agend


Part IIIPart III Moonlit WaltzPart III
Arin started at the unfamiliar voice accompanied by the sudden deep red glow, and let the rolled note fall into the dust. Having been completely unaware to anyones presence, let alone a walking hunk of metal, he didnt even pretend to go for his newly acquired caster pistol. He would have killed me already if he wanted to. Arin thought as he gazed in awe at the killing machine Reaper and its pilot. Arin had only seen a few mecha in his lifetime, and none were even close to the caliber that reaper was. Arin opened his mouth


Part IPart I Preceeding the DarknessPart I
Though the soldiers werent exactly arriving at a decent time, the dark town wasnt without light because people were sleeping. The town was deserted. It was the third piece of Karian civilization that the retreating Drallosians had found unpopulated. Men and livestock alike had all picked up the essentials for life and headed for Serin, the Karian capitol. Youd think they would AT LEAST leave us some wagons and mullos! a short tempered soldier named Gir shouted at no one in particular. No


Aiath Calno 2326My name is Aiath Calno. My world isnt what it used to be or so I hear. I was born in 2300 in a place everyone calls the Monastary. I guess it was the headquarters of some religion or another before the bombs were dropped in 2280. No one is really sure what the objective was in launching a nuclear attack in a world where everyone has access to such devastating technology. Hell, no one even knows who fired first. Anyways apparently the original inhabitants of the monastery were untouched by the bombs effects. In fact they seemed to be prepared foAiath Calno 2326
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Thanks for the watch!
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"From darkness comes the light,
as silence from sound..."
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ROOAAARRR!!! i am a beautiful butterfly!
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