Concerned Mimicky Bastards

Unender: Hello, Arkay, are you available to talk? Deathbringer: Yeah, I’m here. Was about to take my three hour nap but we can talk. Unender: Oh, I can leave you to sleep, if you need it. Deathbringer: Nah, it’s cool. I kinda overslept since dealing with a Voidborn yesterday. Weirdly tired right now, and I … Read more

Panicked Visitor

For once, Epani’s early warning systems weren’t acting up. There was a Voidborn at the top of the universe. But they weren’t trying to break into the universe, they were knocking frantically on the hatch at the top of the universe. As always, Arkay had raced up there to see what was going on. At … Read more

Voidborn Admittance and Acceptance

Vekeus hesitated as he parked his ship outside the Shield and Stave, the cosy little Decay Lord-run pub which not only served Adogtic Voidborns, but was quite nice to stay at as well. As he’d flown back from the Athata Rift, Vekeus had been rather undecided. He’d been flip-flopping between his physical looks – that … Read more

Textual Warnings

Flamebearer: Arkay, are you around? Flamebearer: Arkay? Flamebearer: Arkay? Flamebearer: Arkay, I need to warn you of something. Flamebearer: Arkay? Souldrainer: So that Arkay doesn’t see your multitude of messages and panic, everything is fine. Flamebearer: Arkay? Flamebearer: Arkay, please get online. Flamebearer: Arkay? Deathbringer is now online. Deathbringer: Retvik, you do realize there’s a … Read more

Incinerated Messages

“More fire?” “More fire.” Saahro rolled his eyes, then opened his jaws wide, spewing flames and plasma across the wreckage of a ship that had crashed into the small, forested area of Savepoint. Really, they should have been putting the fire out, but the ship was barely a ship anyway. In fact, it was half … Read more

Extra Measures

“Hi, Kairos…” The Whenvern grunted as he perched on the small ledge that he had built into the side of the universe. Most of the universe’s outer membrane was somewhat opaque, made of vastskin, a dark, black, inky substance embedded with gravitational nodes and powerful electromagnetic field generators, which repelled the vast periuniversal void beyond … Read more

A Brief Moment

“Can’t sleep?” “No. Can’t sleep either?” “No.” Kayel was standing in the doorway, clinging to a blanket and a stuffed animal, wearing a cute little black hoodie with a giant pink heart on it. Arkay was lying on the sofa, staring at the wall, but he’d heard Kayel get up. “Want to talk?” Arkay asked. … Read more

Strains of the Past

“See, told you not all Voidborns are bad!” Vikalos smiled as he joined Galyn and Itaviir in the open-air canteen. Occasionally, their schedules would collide, and the three of them would finish their duties all at the same time. “Vikalos, my eternal friend, I already know not all Voidborns are bad!” Itaviir tutted, watching as … Read more

Waiting At The Fortress

“You are not supposed to be here!” Arkay didn’t find the colossal purple and black Thraki particularly threatening. Yes, Vokulunaax, one of the Six Divine Guardians and the protectors of this fortress hidden within an asteroid field, was absolutely right, Arkay wasn’t supposed to be here. But Arkay had been looking for Sini all day, … Read more

Voidborn Hybrid

Vekeus was confused. His entire existence, he had been taught that organized groups of Decayons were awful beings. Death gods. Hell gods. War gods. Beings that wanted others dead. His run-ins with the Phantai when he was younger had proved that. The only reason he tolerated the Ventra Expanse was because there was no singular … Read more

A Purge Of His Own

Vekeus wasn’t sure what to expect as he entered the Athata Rift and approached Savepoint, the headquarters of the Thantir. Most Decay Lord sects generally worked from a colossal flagship, but Savepoint was a floating island with four smallish ships (larger than Vekeus’s own Celestial Endflame, a typical Voidborn cruiser, but painted in metallic red … Read more

Pierced Metal

“AH!” Vekeus didn’t expect the sudden tear through his metallic red arm plating. Sure, his arm was mostly hollow, but he had some flesh in his armoured hands for movement. And something dark and inky had pierced straight through his Voidborn shell. A wall of freezing gas, followed by a wall of flaming heat pushed … Read more

Infected Explosive Voidborn

“By the Light! Why does all the awful stuff happen when the three of us are on shift together?” Litvir asked as he picked both himself and Retvik up off the floor. Standing before them was Elkay, with his wings wide open, seemingly shielding the elder Rethans from… something. The three of them had been … Read more