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Star Fortress Adamant, an ADAMANT by @Glempy

Reposted from here. Beyond the stars we call home, In the places where dark things roam, Within the folds of stellar mists, There a grand fortress sits. At the sight of the Old Empire’s demise, There Star Fortress Adamant lies, A bulwark against the horrors of space, The last protector of our benighted race. With

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The Ship Breaker (A Tale of Space Fishing), a CATCH story by @glempy

Reposted from here. The mono-fillament line snaked out through the soupy, interstellar morass of the nebula. It spooled out from the primary mass of the Great Xolotar, drifting klik after klik until it floated megakliks distant, rotating gently on its own axis. The Xolotar’s arcane, machine intelligence tracked eddies in the dust clouds and mapped

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To Tame A Beast, a DIRIGIBLE story by @glempy

Reposted from here. The ropes were thick with soot and grease. They hung heavily from the pallid, white belly of the sky-beast. Stirred by the breeze they undulated and twisted; never still. Uyildi sat in the shadow of the sky-beast’s titanic form, on the hard, unyielding surface of the black-stone field and watched ropes. They

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That Which Rises, a TOWERING story by @glempy

Reposted from here. On a myriad of worlds throughout the known galaxy there exist mountains. Some smooth, some sharp, some buried beneath seas of liquid methane, others shrouded in corrosive, sulphuric mists. But of these mountains it is always the largest and tallest that capture the imaginations of sentient life: Those which tower into the

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