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Kiki is an 11 year old little girl. Unlike most children in the galaxy, She was born and spent the first 11 years of her life on the pirate ship, The Twenty-Wun Stars. With her parents leaving the ship her first foray into normal life introduced her to her 12 year old Auntie Naya. The occasion of their meeting was a sad one, as Naya’s mom was just killed in an explosion on another planet in a tragic accident. Kiki's first relations with her auntie are to comfort her in her time of loss
Soon however they find the explosion that took her mom’s life was not an accident. It was the work of a civil war fugitive, turned confederate president, turned ultra-powerful godlike hero. Kiki’s comforting turned to exposition of pirate law that says when family blood is spilled equal blood must be spilled to satisfy pirate justice.
He had to die, but what chance do two little girls on the other side of the galaxy have of killing the president of a confederate world with the powers of a god? Well if one is a powerful shapeshifting, genius, rehuman being and the other is from the high gravity world of Torrey 9… well still slim to none.
Over three thousand years after the final battle over the soul mankind, between God, Satan, and Nefarious, destroys the earth, a new chapter begins. The resulting hyperspace blast from the earth’s destruction flings the last of humanity into the furthest reaches of space on their surviving starships. Over a 300 years passes before these star cast seeds of mankind reclaim the stars, and begin to find each other. The first of the new worlds to find each other and reconnect old humanity on new worlds, would eventually form The Confederation of Republic Worlds. This union would be marked with the erection of the Jara Timekeeping Tower on Jara Prime, broadcasting a synced time throughout the known universe.
This is the Jara Era.
A Short Story Expansion form The Dark Son of Deslar, In the I AM Andrean series.
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I’m sure you have heard of writer's block; well I have writer's flood. Once that floodgate is open...well I'm at it's mercy. The story may be over on the page but the main characters' lives keep going in my head. For that matter one act, interesting characters who have backstories and lives that have to be filled in. It is a torment if I don't write it down. As a result I have a universe, 4000 years of history that starts in a time when the earth was NOT the alleged mythical birthplace of man (if you believe that kind of thing).
