The rebellion needed a warship. It accidentally got a conqueror.
A few months ago, I woke up buried inside a mountain with no memory, a terrifying reputation, and the inconvenient discovery that five hundred years earlier I’d murdered my own crew.
Since then, things have escalated.
I’ve destroyed Dominion warships, stolen others, helped ignite a rebellion, and somehow acquired a small fleet of my own. Naturally, I’ve decided the next sensible step is to attack Vespera—a sector capital of two billion people defended by eighteen warships, millions of soldiers, and a four-kilometer orbital fortress.
I have seven ships.
The math is discouraging.
Unfortunately for the Dominion, I’ve never considered overwhelming odds a particularly compelling argument.
Five centuries ago, history called me the Butcher of Meridian.
This time, I intend to be remembered for something else.
Assuming, of course, I survive conquering a planet first.
Genre: Science Fiction
A few months ago, I woke up buried inside a mountain with no memory, a terrifying reputation, and the inconvenient discovery that five hundred years earlier I’d murdered my own crew.
Since then, things have escalated.
I’ve destroyed Dominion warships, stolen others, helped ignite a rebellion, and somehow acquired a small fleet of my own. Naturally, I’ve decided the next sensible step is to attack Vespera—a sector capital of two billion people defended by eighteen warships, millions of soldiers, and a four-kilometer orbital fortress.
I have seven ships.
The math is discouraging.
Unfortunately for the Dominion, I’ve never considered overwhelming odds a particularly compelling argument.
Five centuries ago, history called me the Butcher of Meridian.
This time, I intend to be remembered for something else.
Assuming, of course, I survive conquering a planet first.
Genre: Science Fiction
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