suspense - world building 

New story arc creates a dimensional rift to allow you to jump on here with minimal cellular disruption!

Flesh of my Flesh Chapter 1 

A Triskelion Black Citadel Story: Original Backup

“Our homeworlds are barren.  Humanity is dying.  The last remnants are still arriving on their patchwork arks from distant colonies.  Humanity, huddled up around a black hole, hides from the Cel Arthro.  We’re the termites in the walls of the universe hoping not to be noticed by the new owners.”  --Attributed to Chief Scientist Zero Squared, Unity Government, Black Citadel