Mass Effect Wasteland.

Prologue.

Space is the final frontier.

Many look up towards the stars and wonder the question 'Are we alone?' Many more wonder how life could even be made within the deepest darkest points of space, of course for those who reside in the endless sea of stars, nebulas, and ever-changing reality that is space itself, it is a different feeling altogether. For those who reside in space upon their spaceships, stations, colonies, or even homeworlds. The question of whether they are alone or not. The question one should truly ask is whether or not something lives *beyond* what one perceives as *reality.* 

For beyond reality are beings far much higher than those of the physical realm, those whom have a high perception of the universe, space, time, even down to the tiniest of atoms, yet some of these higher beings from time to time get bored or in the case of those who some consider 'cosmic Eldritch beings' they simple wish to have more chaos to feed their ever-growing hunger for chaotic energy.

So it's no surprise that their sights were set upon a galaxy which had machines who thought themselves, gods, when in fact they were nothing of the sort. 'Well, that simply won't do.' Thought one of these beings, and the more they thought about it, the more they realized what fun they could have with these beings for whom knew only one form of reality. 'OH YES! What fun I could have with these beings.' Thought the higher being with a manic grin.
For beyond reality are beings far much higher than those of the physical realm, those who have a high perception of the universe, space, time, even down to the tiniest of atoms, yet some of these higher beings from time to time get bored or in the case of those who some consider 'cosmic eldritch beings' they simple wish to have more chaos to feed their ever-growing hunger for chaotic energy.

So it's no surprise that their sights were set upon a galaxy which had machines who thought themselves, gods, when in fact they were nothing of the sort. 'Well, that simply won't do.' Thought one of these beings, and the more they thought about it, the more they realized what fun they could have with these beings for whom knew only one form of reality. 'OH YES! What fun I could have with these beings.' Thought the higher being with a manic grin.

With a single snap of the higher beings' fingers, the history of an entire reality would change forever, as entire planets, fleets, and even the centre of a united galactic government would disappear from their home reality, only to appear in a new one without any the wiser.
Well, that's not completely true, for moving an entire galaxy of species, ships, and even the whole galactic government will get the attention of more than one higher being, however for those who live on these planets, ships, and space stations.

Well, their day was just about to begin.

With a single snap of the higher beings' fingers, the history of an entire reality would change forever, as entire planets, fleets, and even the centre of a united galactic government would disappear from their home reality, only to appear in a new one without any the wiser.

Well, that's not completely true, for moving an entire galaxy of species, ships, and even the whole galactic government will get the attention of more than one higher being, however for those whom live on these planets, ships, and space stations.

Well, their day was just about to begin.

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In the citadel space. nothing much is going on these days, there's a lot going on. like the Batarian slavery, Quarian Pilgrimage,  corruption going on, volas going on an angry rant on about 'gaining the seat' That they need to be on a bigger role in the council. The usual Tuesday stuff.

Toves pinch her nose bridge in frustration of how everything keeps on, and on. But, It is what it is. Speaking of which... She is in the Citadel Tower, along with her coworkers. A Turian Sparatus, on her right. Salarain's name is Vina to her left. This Volas is getting on her nerve yet she maintains her composer and calmly said. "Please be reasonable, Ambassador Holieny. You kind had tribute the Galaxy as a Galactic bank is more than enough and-"