900 Billion


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the year is 900 billion. the universe dims and reddens as star formation declines and space stretches the light of the aging remainder.

undead armies now clash across desolate planetscapes and megastructures, the drafted minds of eons past brought to fight over dwindling resources.

a simple rule governs these "resurrections"

that their tombstones did not say "rest in peace"

this is the skeleton war


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