All from Stardust
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Last published Tue, Jul 1, 2025
Optic, Dio, Howl, and Heavy were built for the Krydantine Republic like a million other Starduins, soldiers built from the dust of a dying star. Now they are navigating an uncertain future as the war they were created for is now over. The commanders have questionable missions and more than ever they wonder if they are on the right side of it all.
What happens to the tiny squad as they are faced with their own morality. Follow along as they discover themselves now set adrift in the Milky Way like the traces of Stardust they were formed from. They may just stumble their way into a new purpose, or right into the hands of something larger than they could have ever thought possible.
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Updating normally in the late evening, whenever I finish a chapter. Will eventually go back to edit it all. No promises to actually finish it since no other project of mine has been finished. I have hope though. ✩
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