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Pax Elysia Chapter 15: After action report

The silence in the debriefing room was almost reverent as General George Hammond folded his hands across the desk, eyes fixed on the team be

The silence in the debriefing room was almost reverent as General George Hammond folded his hands across the desk, eyes fixed on the team before him. Jack O’Neill sat at his usual spot, his posture relaxed, but his voice was tight with restrained urgency. To his right, Samantha Carter sifted through some of the results of her sensor data and note...

The Prince of Whispers Ch22: The death of Spring

The morning sun filtered through the canopy of Blackwater Rush’s edge, casting golden streaks onto the dew-laden grass. Horses nickered softly as the royal hunting party prepared their mounts, and the clink of bridles and low murmur of voices filled the still air. Prince Baelon Targaryen, known to most as the Spring Prince, now the Hand of the King, stood at the edge of the glade, watching the forest.

Beside him, his son Aegon adjusted the leather strap of his quiver, his purple-green...

Team Viserys or Team Rhaenys.

A poll to see who you prefer on the Iron Throne.

Ion cannon

Elysian Federation flag

Moon base of Zoria

Pax Elysia Chapter 14: Big honkin space guns

“Sir, the Death Gliders are taking a low vector.” Sam cried from behind one of the tanks. “It was only a matter of time.” Jack yelled over t

“Sir, the Death Gliders are taking a low vector.” Sam cried from behind one of the tanks.

“It was only a matter of time.” Jack yelled over the sound of the relentless barrage of plasma bolts.

Though Zoria managed to destroy one Ha’tak, the remaining two were raining a relentless assault on the protective barrier surrou...

Dragonlord Chapter 159: The Starry Sept

The bells of Oldtown tolled the morning hour, their solemn toll echoing from the high towers to the misty waters of Whispering Sound. Leyton Hightower stood at his solar’s arched window in the Hightower, the ancient stone warm beneath his hands. The view stretched far: from the spires of the Starry Sept to the gleaming white domes of the Citadel, the massive walls of his great city and beyond, to the green heart of the Reach. But today, his eyes lingered on the Starry Sept alone.

‘T...

Elysian plasma rifle

Pax Elysia Chapter 13: The siege of Zoria

Jack expected his captors to be some alien weirdos for a flare of dramatics. He should’ve known better that theatrics were loved by humans a

Jack expected his captors to be some alien weirdos for a flare of dramatics. He should’ve known better that theatrics were loved by humans as well.

Still, he, like his colleagues, was stupefied when the hall around them shifted after the red-haired man came into a more accommodating setting right before their eyes. They stumbled around as...

Sunlance

Dragonlord Chapter 158: Dreams of the far future

The sun was high in the sky as the Nimbus sailed from Dorne, its golden light flickering through the fronds of swaying palms. But Harry and Arianne were outside the scope of the Dornish sun as they were inside a dimension of his creation.   

A gentle breeze carried the scent of salt and citrus, mingling with laughter and the faint whisper of running water from the fountains. A couple of tortoises watched from the pools, but in a secluded courtyard screened by hibiscus and shad...

Atrium leading to the Elysian High Council chambers.

Pax Elysia Chapter 12: The High Council of Asgard

The conference chamber aboard the Asgard vessel Biliskner shimmered in silvery tones, its crystalline panels humming with soft power. Toweri

The conference chamber aboard the Asgard vessel Biliskner shimmered in silvery tones, its crystalline panels humming with soft power. Towering columns of luminescent quartz lined the walls, curving inward toward a dome etched with stars. At its centre stood a floating dais — a translucent disc held aloft by repulsor fields — upon which...

The Prince of Whispers Chapter 21: The Master of Whispers

The Red Keep’s dungeons were said to be deeper than memory, but Aegon knew that memory was malleable. He preferred ledgers. Ink did not lie—not when kept beneath three locks and ciphered thrice over.

He stood in a small stone chamber beneath Maegor’s Holdfast, candlelight flickering across a table scattered with parchments. No banners adorned these walls, no sigils or regal pomp of the Targaryen court. It was a den for rats—those who caught them, and those who fed on them. The I...

Pax Elysia Chapter 11: High Council of Elysium

Harry walked along the sidewalk in his home city, taking in the sights around him. Now that magical beings were not forced to hide themselve

Harry walked along the sidewalk in his home city, taking in the sights around him. Now that magical beings were not forced to hide themselves, they were out in the open for all to see. He saw a Centaur couple trotting down the street while occasionally taking a bite out of an ice cream bar floating by their mouth. He saw a group of dwarves carrying...

Arianne Martell

Dragonlord Chapter 157: The Wedding P2

The night air was perfumed with myrrh, jasmine, and the slow-burning embers of cedarwood. Sunspear slept under a sky filled with stars so bright they seemed to shiver. The echoes of music, laughter, and revelry continued to keep the guests entertained as the night of celebration stretched to the hour of the wolf.  

Somewhere, a fountain whispered against stone, like a heart confessing in the dark.

Harrion stood at the threshold of his wife’s bed chamber, his hand on the car...

Dragonlord Chapter 156: The wedding P1

Harry watched one of the newly built airships, the Northern Winter, settle on the landing platform built near the courtyard of Winterfell. It was thanks to the current matron of Sea Dragon’s Academy of Magic and his former Valkyrie that the Company of the Rose could be speedily brought to Westerosi shores. He waved at Kyla as she came to the side and signalled her to bring the sellswords to the castle.

“Sellswords.” Eddard muttered with distaste as he stood beside Harry, ...

Does the Asgard need to be saved from extinction?

The Asgard are suffering from genetic degradation induced by their cloning technology.

Poll on Cimmeria's future.

Cimmeria is a planet that comes under the aegis of the Protected Planets Treaty enforced by the Asgard.

In normal conditions, this should've allowed them to live peacefully, but the Asgard are engaged in a fight for their lives with the Replicators in their home galaxy, and they're dying because of genetic degradation. This means they'll be defenceless in the future when the Asgard die out or are otherwise engaged.

Also, the Asgard are not exactly in a position to help the Cimme...

Phoenix standard used by the Elysian Fleet.

Grian (Currency of Elysium)

Pax Elysia Chapter 10: Cimmeria

Harry felt the space around him shift as the stargate plucked him out of Elysium. Space warped around him, and he could feel a rush of the unique space-time energy signature wash over his senses. In the blink of an eye, he found himself stepping through the stargate he installed on the moon base of the planet Svoriin.

Once he was out of the event horizon, he came face to face with the newly appointed Director of the newly furnished moon base.

“Marshal Potter. Welcome to Zoria.�...

Dragonlord Chapter 155: The siege of Stonehelm P2

The sea frothed white with foam as the Golden Company's fleet broke from the morning mist like the gods of war, sails taut with wind, prows slicing through the narrow straits between Estermont and the mainland. Warhorns roared across the water—deep, haunting sounds that stirred gulls into screaming flocks above the cliffs. At the head of the armada sailed the Golden Wyvern, a ship with the gold standard of the company stitched into her sail, and upon her prow Ser Harry Strickland, ...

Elysia City

Pax Elysia Chapter 9: Alpha level

“Master Taimur, I must congratulate you on this exquisite work. It’s a marvel to the eyes.” Harry said with genuine appreciation.

The Dwarf on the receiving end of his praise puffed up with a proud grin.

“It’s a marvel. Is it not?” Taimur, the dwarven architect in charge of building the first of Elysium’s cities, said with a look of satisfaction.

“Indeed, it is, Master Dwarf. Your people’s skill in the craft of all kinds is most certainly t...

The Prince of Whispers Chapter 20: The return of the prince.

The bells of King’s Landing tolled as if the giants of folklore were ringing them, their deep brass throats bellowing across the rooftops an

The bells of King’s Landing tolled as if the giants of folklore were ringing them, their deep brass throats bellowing across the rooftops and up into the bright, cloudless sky. The sun, golden and proud, loomed overhead as if it wished to elevate the day of glory of House Targaryen. Below, the city swelled with life, surging like a tide of colo...

Svoriin