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Sorry, I just reactivated that email box. Can you pls send again. It should work this time :)

Can you email it to me at shadowlessasasin@aol.com :) Thanks! Looking forward to reading your notes. In the meanwhile, I am already generating story ideas for the next novella!

I would LOVE to have them. Thank you very much!

Thanks for the encouraging words :) :) :) I have posted a Word document of the complete story in the original post at the top. Feel free to download it and read the rest of the story when you have time. Thanks for reading :)

Curiosity Bites Scene 1: Sector F Dormitory Commons [LyraShade]: hey random q — does anyone know where ppl are getting those Verity 8C tablets lately? i brought mine from Gaia but misplaced it a few weeks ago 😭 [HelotG3-Milo]: lol they’re kinda everywhere now. locker drops, crate...

Trades for Votes Scene 1: Encrypted Comms Link – Private Call Between Jules and Lian Jules’ office lights were dimmed, casting soft reflections across the smartglass walls. On-screen, Lian appeared crisp and formal in a blue Peacekeeper sash—too formal for a cousin, Jules thought—but then...

It's a Non-Rest Day Scene 1: Sector G-3 – Non-Rest Day Seizures Lieutenant Arista stood in the hallway outside Dormitory 1B, her arms crossed as the Helot inside was led out by two Enforcement cadets. The man didn’t resist. He didn’t even speak. He kept his eyes fixed on the floor as they...

Chapter 9: The Pact in Transit The train glided silently through the humid dusk of Peacekeeper territory, its windows filtering out the warm gold light that spilled across the wetlands. Director Jules had boarded this route deliberately—Peacekeeper-controlled infrastructure offered the best...

Chapter 8: The Weekend Rule Scene 1: Senate Floor, Sparta Command The chamber echoed with the sound of iron-clad boots against polished stone. Though the Spartan Senate was smaller than most factional assemblies, its rows of tiered seats and austerely lit floor conveyed authority beyond its...

Chapter 7: Collateral Damage Scene: Boardroom of VestaPure Systems, Morgan Central Arcology The conference room was a polished dome of sound-dampening glass and white stone, with a single ceiling strip casting diffuse light over the long obsidian table. Ten directors sat in silence as the...

Chapter 6: Endure or Invent The sky over the northern ridge was iron-gray, streaked with pale static lines from the high atmosphere storms. Colonel Santiago stood still on the gravel shelf, one boot propped against a rust-colored rock, her gloved hands cradling a long-range observation...

Chapter 5: Perimeter Breach Scene 1: The Edge Beyond the outer perimeter of the Spartan settlement, a low red mist clung to the soil like a breath that wouldn’t leave. The ground was uneven, cracked in places where the temperature flux had buckled the foundation layer. At the edge of the...

Chapter 4: Pleasure is a Crime Scene 1: Santiago’s Office Colonel Corazón Santiago sat in silence, her desk lit only by the pale glow of her command terminal. The external lights of Sparta Command's upper dome flickered against the reinforced viewport, throwing faint shadows across her...

Chapter 3: Target Penetration Scene 1: The Briefing Room Juno Lorens stood at the head of the conference table, trying not to fidget with her wristpad. Behind her, a floor-to-ceiling screen displayed a heatmap of the continent’s northeastern quadrant—Morganite territories flaring in steady...

Chapter 2: A Matter of Procedure Scene 1: Briefing Room C – Q4 Civic Incidents Review Lieutenant Arista adjusted the collar of her uniform and stepped into Briefing Room C, nodding to the officers already seated. The overhead lights buzzed faintly. Screens lined the walls, each displaying a...