Two unbelievably powerful beings on two disparate battle fronts. A conflict bisected by time and space. The majority of the Devil's Due Crew stares down their greatest and most hated enemy. The personification of the most destructive ancient infection which has ever been unleashed upon the universe now formed into the most brutal and terrifying iteration of the Grim Dervish ever witnessed. Meanwhile Pahhra and Pahhranel glare up at the Warden of Time and Space, arbiter of the great Tree of Reality. Unarguably one of the most powerful beings in existence, their ire now trained on their own descendants.

The fight to lay claim to all reality begins now.

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Separated from the rest of the team, Pahhra speaks with his unfathomably powerful sibling, seeking to understand why she conquers. Is it possible to sway her from this path? While at the same time Singularity, Pons and Sol blast off for the Pact Worlds system hoping they aren't too late for their date with fate. The truths of reality unfold before our very eyes and it is... a lot.

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Archduke Scarn (and his unbelievable abs) stands in opposition to Pahhra, Pons, Sol, Singularity and Cargo like a rock-hard statue of... Ahem. Sorry. The combat jolts forward as both sides trade devastating strikes. The fight is too close to call as both sides vie for supremacy. It's just so hard to focus on the action with all the interruptions and all the muscles.

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Aboard Broken Rock station the situation is no less dire. The crew teams up with and old friend and start heading into the station. It would be hard to shake the feeling of being watched as one makes their way through a station emptied of it's inhabitants, but sometimes that hair-raising feeling is what keeps you alive. Getting to Scarn may not be as easy as it seemed... and it didn't seem easy. The courageous crew may be boots on the ground but all bets are off.

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An epic space battle commences! Capital ships, fighters, lasers, torpedo, debris fields, cannons, combat maneuvers, careening space stations, and explosions! What more could you possibly want?! As NR-5E, Sol, Pons and Pahhra swing into the Veskarium system the united forces of the Pact Worlds face down against the Sylannian invaders but there is so much more at stake they they could possibly know.

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Time is the quantification of change, and change is inevitable. As the crew prepare for the coming fight they must change as well, lest they be out-smarted, out-maneuvered, and out of time. Let's just hope they don't take it all too far. Not that they would. Time may change them, but they can't change time. Right...?

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Sometime you just need moment to sit with your feelings and process what you just went through. In those times, when things are often at their darkest... You need a bagel, but not just any old bagel. A bagel crisped under one of seven levels of supreme toast-a-nation, ranging from a warm gentle whisper to the charred husk of condensed desert planet. You don't need a bagel to feel better, you need a bagel to be better. Use Eudero Maw's Toast Magnate.

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In an asteroid hurtling through the unfathomable deepness of space there is a room. It lies lined with metal and ice. Inside this room is a mystery, very old and very cold. Pons, Sol, NR-5E, Pahrra and Cargo now rap three times upon it's shell. I wonder who or what shall answer those who come to call?

Knock, knock.

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