Voyage Of Despair Planets Novels & Stories

​The Graveyard of the First-Note ​The fleet emerged from the slipstream into a star system that should have been a jewel of the sector. The star, a massive sapphire giant, cast a brilliant blue light over seven orbiting planets. But as the Respiration’s cameras focused, the horror of the "Great Silence" became clear. ​The planets were not dead, but they were Still. ​There were no radio waves, no thermal plumes, no atmospheric movement. Around the third planet, a world that once held vast oceans, floated millions of crystalline structures. They weren't ships; they were Sarcophagi.

The Taxonomy of the Displaced Within forty-eight hours, the orbit of the Mosaic-World was clogged with over ten thousand vessels of varying technology and desperation. OriginThe FleetThe Condition The ScorchedIron-hulled haulers.Severe radiation poisoning; looking for soil. The FadedNeural-Upload pods.Data-corruption; looking for a physical host. The ChainedFormer Mimic-Slaves.Logic-trauma; looking for Aris’s guidance. The Sovereign Dilemma In the Mosaic-Spire, the atmosphere was thick with a new kind of tension.

The jump through the Void-Heart left the planet's atmosphere shimmering with a static, violet aurora. But as the "Planetary Engine" cycled down, the viewports of the Lumina Spire revealed a surprising sight-not a dark, jagged Hive-world, but a twin planet.

"After so long, my blood boils at the prospect of what's to come." The being cracked a smile that was akin to that of a madman as it took a deep breath, feeling the entire plane it was in. "Time to make a journey." The surrounding air froze, as if listening to a command, and as if he never existed, he was nowhere to be seen. But the evidence of his presence and disappearance left its impact on the little blue planet, for after the second the being disappeared, the gravity of the entire planet warped on itself. An already crumbling planet went through the apocalyptic force that acted on it as it finally imploded. Now a once-whole blue planet floated with just particles of itself as it drifted

The journey through the Void Gate lasted only fifteen seconds, but when the fleet exited the spatial fold and dropped into the edge of the Oort Cloud, every single soul was struck completely speechless by the sight before them. Darkness. A darkness deeper and more despair-inducing than the vacuum of space itself. Directly ahead, the Devourer was not slumbering and recovering as they had anticipated. Instead, it had spent the last few days constructing something truly horrifying. It had consumed countless shattered celestial bodies in the Oort Cloud, using pure entropy and corrupted matter to build a structure that enveloped its core. It was an immeasurably massive "Dyson Sphere of Despair."

She closes her eyes as if to shut out the images from penetrating her mind. Placing my hand on the small of her back, I draw the emotions of heartache and sorrow from her core. I reposition myself, my gaze returning to the image, and a low growl escapes my lips. A little red dot appears in the blue planet's center. As the atmospheres are stripped away, everything rapidly turns red-hot, and as everything collapses, the planet burns brighter than a dozen suns. I recoil from the sight, my eyes narrowing as I will myself to continue looking, and suddenly the planet implodes, scattering the dark matter over the Milky Way.

I have never had anything like this before soon my plate was empty because I was so impatient to consume it all. After my amazing dinner. I decided to go and get some fresh air. "Dad I'll be outside for a while" I informed my dad and left with a juice in my hand. It was dark but the brightness of the moon shined making the garden even more captivating. I sighed and walked around enjoying the fresh air and the moon but suddenly something hit me. 'The note' I remembered... I remembered how someone had written soulmates aren't found but made... those words came flashing in my eyes making me feel the depths of them. I was still thinking how could a person explain it so clearly.. when I saw her..

Mirabel’s voice chimed from the other end. “Mira,” Susan’s sobbing tone resonated through the line. “Susan, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Panic tinged Mirabel's voice. “I want to die, Mira.” “No, don’t say that! You’re not dying. Just tell me where you are, and I’ll come right away.” “No, I can’t! I want to end my life; I can’t do this anymore.” Susan pressed down on the accelerator, her heart racing. “Goodbye, Mira.” She hurled the phone onto the seat.

He grabbed the spare pillows off the top of the wardrobe and laid them down on the floor and laid down with his head propped up with the pillows. After a few moments of silence I had to speak. "Arizer, I'm sorry for the loss of your people." "Thank you, hopefully we will hear from Asher soon and we will know the full extent of the damage of what was done." I nodded and then realised he wouldn't be able to see that so I say "Hopefully soon." "What will we do next?"