The Architects declared that the stars shall be visible from every corner of the universe

The problem with that statement is that our universe doesn't have corners.

Welcome to the Outer Reaches. Home to an Exile Planet where every Host star within a 500 Light year radius dumped its trash onto it.

Sometimes that garbage included Criminals of the highest order, and other times, that garbage included Innocents who even slightly inconvenienced a Star Noble.

As a babe born onto the planet, Ester didn't belong to the two aforementioned categories.

Having lived all of his Years underneath a smog coated sky threatening to choke the life out of anyone not wearing the right equipment, Ester had a dream that was probably insane to anyone that heard it.

But a dream wasn't a dream if it wasn't tinged with some form of absurdity right?

Time to design a way out of this hell hole

So mostly due to poor planning on my part, I've belatedly come to the realization that I have Mocks this week, and unless I am satisfied with failure with a side of depression, I probably won't have the time to write.


Chapter 14 - No chap