A young man named Jason Hiro is depressed and feels as if his life is aimless, thus he volunteers to enter a cryogenics program so his body will at least be useful for science. He wakes up 100,000 years in the future, only to discover that humanity has gone nearly extinct, the humans who remain are all slaves, and the slave masters are the Demons. Humans are nothing more than chattel for their new overlords.
Demons now rule the galaxy, but Jason discovers he has a unique power called Wordsmithing, a magic which descends from the legends of King Arthur and Solomon, one that can rewrite the fabric of reality based on his imagination and cast by speaking a single Word of Power. Will Jason be able to uplift and save humanity? Or will the forces of evil prove too powerful to overcome?
Reldis-02. South-side Prison, Maximum Security Wing. Stardate 207.715 of the Ancient Volgrim Empire. Something indescribable happened as Unarin’s entire psyche underwent a change. His core being merged with the Mind Realm passed down to him by his predecessors. His body began to glow with light. His very genetic structure itself rapidly began to change. Somewhere…
Reldis-02. South-side Prison, Maximum Security Wing. Stardate 207.715 of the Ancient Volgrim Empire. Unarin and Vedric sat across from one another, the Changeling on the floor, and the withered Technopath on the lower bunkbed. Vedric shook his head in resignation. "It’s such a shame the prison wardens want you dead. That’s why they put you…
Reldis-02. Starport of Ageko City. Stardate 207.715 of the Ancient Volgrim Empire. Unarin was not someone who was quick to anger. Indeed, like all Changelings, Unarin knew to keep its emotions in check at all times. But that did not mean it did not ever experience such emotions. Later that day, when Reldis’s star had…
Reldis-02. Starport of Ageko City. Stardate 207.715 of the Ancient Volgrim Empire. After Unarin left the 11-ALX, the first thing they did was find room and board. Before the 11-ALX had landed, everyone on the crew had clearly noted the planet’s anomalies, but it wasn’t until Unarin walked through the bustling city hub that the…
Deep space. Stardate 207.715 of the Ancient Volgrim Empire. True to her word, Protector Dosena moved the 11-ALX Passenger Cruiser out of the nebula. She set them on the right path, and remained onboard even after they fixed the engines and resumed travel to their original destination, a world to the northeast galactic position of…
Deep space. Stardate 207.715 of the Ancient Volgrim Empire. The 11-ALX Passenger Cruiser flew through the void, its passage uninhibited. Every cycle, Unarin spent 10 standard time units on the ship’s Bridge, where the red Changeling was assigned to observe interstellar phenomena. The Volgrim had been a space-faring species for many generations, but space was…
Millions of cycles in the past, before the Great Wars, the Volgrim emerged from the primordial soup of their home world, Grimvolas, slowly evolving into four distinct subspecies. The first to evolve were the Dolgrimites. They were the most primally attuned beasts who could devour other forms of life to empower themselves and evolve their…
Far-Future Era. Day 21, AJR. Volgarius. Vulpanix’s ascension was a major event, and the first light of hope the Volgrim had seen in a long time. Ever since the Plague first appeared, they had slowly begun losing the war. They recently lost 95% of their Psions. A huge black scar tore across the homeworld. The…
Far-Future Era. Day 21, AJR. Volgarius. To an outside observer, Volgarius might seem as if it had not changed much. Certainly, Mephisto had wreaked havoc, but 99% of the surface area was perfectly intact. Even if tens of billions of Volgrim had died, it was a tiny fraction of the population. But the truth was,…
Far-Future Era. Day 21, AJR. Inside the Hall of Heroes. A few weeks passed after Levi’s commencement ceremony. Things returned to normal, relatively speaking, except now Blake found himself spending more time with Psymin Miralax than he ever had in the past. It wasn’t constant. Maybe an hour every day or so. But they talked…
