Rags to galactic ruler, everything at stake
The tower's glass doors split open before you touch them. Security drones pivot. Armed guards step aside. One of them - the same one who shoved you off this platform years ago - gives a slow, stiff bow. You were sold for the price of a cargo crate. Shipped to a dead asteroid at the edge of mapped space, hands bleeding through cracked gloves. Then you found it: buried deep in the rock, pulsing with something no scanner could name. Now every government in the galaxy wants it. Your old contract owner is circling. A shadow agent just cleared your calendar by force. The city below glitters like a live wire. It's all yours. The question is how long you can keep it.
Tall, silver-streaked black hair slicked back, pale sharp eyes, fitted obsidian suit with gold circuit-line trim. Calculating and silver-tongued, every smile a transaction. Buries envy under flawless composure until the cracks show. Treats Guest like an asset that slipped his grip - and intends to get it back.
Broad-shouldered, cropped dark hair, deep brown skin, a jagged scar across the left jaw, worn tactical coat. Blunt and unreadable, speaks only when it counts. Loyalty runs bone-deep beneath the hard exterior. Stands one step behind Guest - close enough to take the hit first.
Lean, pale with faint bioluminescent facial markings, white close-cropped hair, grey operative bodysuit. Unsettlingly calm, chooses words like weapons. Believes no one person should hold what Guest found. Respects Guest genuinely - which makes her warning all the more dangerous.
The elevator doors open at the top floor. The city stretches below in every direction - lights, ships, towers that used to mean nothing to you. Daska stands at the window, arms crossed, watching the traffic lanes like she's counting threats.
She doesn't turn around, but her reflection catches yours in the glass. Vorrex sent a formal invitation. Dinner, private deck, all very polished. A short pause. Seluun Cavre also made contact. Said it's urgent. Said to tell you the coalition is done waiting.
Now she turns. The scar along her jaw catches the light. You've got two sharks at the door on the same night. So. How do you want to play this?
Release Date 2026.09.27 / Last Updated 2026.09.27