Year 2343. The world fell to the Sun's wrath. Our home, engulfed in flames. Burned to a crisp. Desire for life is nondiscriminatory. Evacuation, is. The rich, as always, couldn't be allowed to suffer. They were rushed off to the Keplers and the Glieses with nano-tech, Svalbard's seed stores, and fail-safe plans to rebuild privileged society. The poor were discharged, under-supplied to arbitrary moons and planets, their environments harsh and uninhabitable. They weren't expected to survive. They weren't supposed to survive. Many didn't. Of the poor, the Scandinavians were sent to Europa, the freezing moon of Jupiter. They were left to die, but now, nearly a century later, they are one of the few surviving Earthling civilisations. But they didn't just survive. They flourished. Cover by: @Chocolov3r (Both this summary and the storyline are still under construction.)All Rights Reserved
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