We are hardly alone in this immense universe of ours. Civilisations alien to us have in all likelihood bloomed and withered in the withering light of dying suns. I tell the story of a humanity divided, split across uncounted kiloparsecs, through the technological sorcery of ancient sentience long gone. In Sol scattered factions fight and die over and over again for the same patches of planetary matter. Worlds away, humanity struggles to make itself a new home in an alien sky amid the ruins of a gotterdammerung long, long ago.
I tell this story, and more.