The Omnipendium

A wiki for Chaos is Eternal.


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Where: 🚀 Alien Spacecrafts and 🪐 Distant Planets

Who: ORDER🔻GlitchDaracova, the 🏛XaranAlliance🔺, and the 🏛VexianEmpire🔷

Who Else: 🔺DracoKnightslayer, 🔺Prism, and many more.

What: My harrowing survival and transformation

Why: To uncover the unknown and face new challenges

Actually Why: I’m here, why not?


I wake up on board an alien ship, many light years away from home. Weeks have passed, and what little I remember makes me glad that I don’t recall the rest. Myself, and about twelve others are the survivors of a series of ruthless experiments by Corti scientists, who aimed to discover the effects of humans to an anomalous artifact. That’s right, they didn’t care about us, they only cared about it.

During a sudden attack on the ship, a psychic voice directs us to escape. This voice belongs to Prism, a super-advanced AI able to communicate with us via our newly acquired nano-augmentations. These augmentations have been growing inside us as a result of the experiments.

We were rescued by a group of rebels. They called themselves the 🏛XaranAlliance🔺, and 🔺Prism is their leader. They’re at war with the evil 🏛VexianEmpire🔷, and ask me to help. I undergo rigorous training at the hands of one 🔺DracoKnightslayer. I was already a fighter, but he turned me into a soldier. I went with it, of course. I believed it was all just another game in the Cosmology🌌TheDreamscape.

The main plot revolves around a daring mission to destroy a Vexian super-weapon, a laser cannon capable of blowing up planets. To my shock, I recognize the moon-sized space station the laser cannon is mounted to as the same I was rescued from not so long ago. The mission isn’t just to destroy the gun, but to obliterate the entire station.

At the last possible moment, it occurs to me: “Are we the baddies?” After all, this was a research station, not just a military one. Not everyone on board was a combatant.

The mission is a success, but comes at a terrible cost. Civilian casualties are high, and I’m a war criminal now. I am also dead, which prevents me from confronting the brutal reality of my actions and the consequences of.

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