Dominion Eternal
// AMBER-IRON · 200 SYSTEMS
Order maintained through compliance fleets and psychological conditioning. They are not entirely wrong to call themselves civilisation's last guarantor.
"Order is the only kindness."
TRANSMISSION INCOMING — SECTOR VAEL-7
A Universe in Decay
400 star systems. Four factions. One weapon that can destroy them all. This is not a story about heroes. It is a story about what survives when civilisation burns.
// THE POWERS
// AMBER-IRON · 200 SYSTEMS
Order maintained through compliance fleets and psychological conditioning. They are not entirely wrong to call themselves civilisation's last guarantor.
"Order is the only kindness."
// BLOOD-RED · FREE SPACE
A coalition dissolved into warlords and idealists. The only currency that matters is reputation, and reputation is written in blood.
"Survive, or don't."
// TOXIC-GREEN · 90 SYSTEMS
Ancient deep-ocean predators. They do not conquer — they consume. Every species in their path is a resource to be processed.
"All things are resources."
// VOID-VIOLET · NO FIXED SPACE
Death cultists travelling in cathedral-ships. Their warriors remove their own pain receptors. They have been waiting for someone to find the cannon.
"Only the fire is honest."
// LATEST TRANSMISSIONS
She had made 412 unshielded Bleed transits. The doctors said 8 was the survivable limit. She had stopped counting the hallucinations somewhere around transit 200, when the thing in the Bleed had started talking back.
They took him at ten. His mother did not resist — resistance was sedition, and sedition ended bloodlines. He arrived at the conditioning centre with a name. They returned him to the sector with a number.
The first cut was the hardest. Not because it hurt — Penitents had no pain receptors by the time of the Rite. It was hardest because it was a choice. Everything after that was just mathematics.
The Vorath ships did not attack. They simply arrived, assumed a stable orbit, and began cataloguing. Three months later, the planet's communication networks went silent. One month after that, the harvest began.
// KEY LOCATIONS
COORD: VAL-7 // DOMINION SPACE
// SCAR CITY — OCCUPIED WORLD
Luxury towers rising from rubble fields. The poor live inside the bombed-out husks of government buildings. Everyone on Vael owes someone something.
⚠ THREAT: HIGHCOORD: KOR-NULL // NEUTRAL ZONE
// DERELICT HARVESTER — CONVERTED
Seized Vorath hardware turned free port. The only truly neutral ground in the Reach. People go to Korreth to vanish. Some manage it.
⚠ THREAT: MODERATECOORD: PALE-23 // DEAD ZONE
// DEAD ZONE — 23 SYSTEMS
Where the stellar cannons fired. Cold neutron stars and debris fields full of dead cities. Scavengers sometimes find things that shouldn't still be active.
⚠ THREAT: UNKNOWN// OPEN MYSTERIES
// HOOK_001
A pilot who has survived 400+ unshielded Bleed transits. Claims something in the Bleed is keeping her alive — and wants something from the physical universe.
// HOOK_002
A senior Dominion commander vanished with a full company, a warship, and classified files. The Dominion wants him alive. The price is enormous. No one knows why.
// HOOK_003
Someone is broadcasting a manifesto with the recursive intelligence of a full AGI. Every transmission ends the same: AURIS remembers.
// HOOK_004
In all recorded history, the Vorath have never taken a prisoner. Three weeks ago, they returned one. She has no memory of her time held. She has a scar behind her ear.
// HOOK_005
Every scavenger who enters deep Pale space finds exactly what they were looking for — no matter how specific. Those who go back a second time don't return.
// HOOK_006
The Dominion has found it. The Reckoners have the contract. The Hollow Church has known where it is for decades. They've been waiting for witnesses.
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