The Den of Spoot : Home of Shattered Apocalypse
I might as well make use of this thing while I am here so I don't look like a shameless stalker and advertise our cult website.
The Awesome http://www.denofspoot.com/portal.php
We hope to make a community of anybodies since it is a miserably lonely and inactive group of science-fiction and fantasy fans, gamers, artists and writers.
The main attraction for now, is the in-the-works Science-fiction-epic, Shattered Apocalypse. It has an awesome murderous lesbian protagonist and is more of a scratch-built universe than a story but time will change that.
/end stale humor
/begin exerpt dump
"It wrote fate, the Great Enemy had. That fate was doom made manifest. Its servants would spill across the galaxy and devour life and extinguish civilization. But the future is uncertain. There remains another author of fate. One that wields the power to rewrite fate and disrupt the machinations of the Great Enemy. She is a Savior, Liberator, Conqueror and Slayer of Gods. She is the Inheritor."
-The Echoes of Tirus
""Your species is already extinct. Hayalet, that insignificant Legacy you bear is but the dust of a corpse aged by eons."
-The Whispers of Tirus
"Xii'drid wavered down the dark cold halls of Absolution. The ship itself ached for war. He could hear the metal creak and echo in the thin atmosphere. He reached the central chamber of the ship. He brushed a hand across the tomb of his lover, Ky'lan and looked up. The empty Conqueror exoskeleton stood silent vigil over her. He pressed his hand against the battered chest plate of the armored suit. "A new epoch is beckoning. Shall we go shape it?" He announced to the sentient armor."
-The Whispers of Tirus