Melodia: First of Her Kind
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The sound of silence is a mournful requiem, a deafening lament as it plays for the extinction of an entire species.
The Feylin species is near extinction. Not by an enemy, nor rebel, or God, but by a simple accident in one of the solar mining stations in their home system. After decades of brutal war, nobody has won, everyone has died.
That is, except for those stationed within the Ignodomus Research Facility, one of the only facilities in the galaxy designed to withstand such an attack. With their deaths prolonged, the remaining staff and their families struggle for survival or for a way to conquer this challenge. At their head is the defeated and newly appointed Grand Overseer, Tushan, and his sickly daughter, Melodia, who is soon to die of a disease plaguing her since birth.
The evolution of a species is paramount, but will they be able to survive until then?
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