suspense - world building
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Flesh of my Flesh Chapter 1
A Triskelion Black Citadel Story: Original Backup
“Our homeworlds are barren. Humanity is dying. The last remnants are still arriving on their patchwork arks from distant colonies. Humanity, huddled up around a black hole, hides from the Cel Arthro. We’re the termites in the walls of the universe hoping not to be noticed by the new owners.” --Attributed to Chief Scientist Zero Squared, Unity Government, Black Citadel