Lore

I have so many regrets. Some of which are of my own doing, and some of which are the product of choices I made under duress. I regret not telling J just how much I thought of her. This was well over two Earth decades ago at this point, but whenever Read more…

I was sixteen Xyberian years old when I was drafted into the Federal Intergalactic Xyberforce. My aptitude tests placed me in a role fitting of those who were strong of resolve, but less so of  body. I was placed in the hall of Wyngs. Depending on one’s scores, one might Read more…