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ASTASHICA: The Rise of Tlandar

ASTASHICA: THE RISE OF TLANDAR Sci-Fantasy · Epic · Ancient Machines · Planetary Consciousness Astashica is not a dead world. Known to outsiders as Planet Ross 128 b, it appears desolate from orbit—storm-scarred land, scattered ruins, and silence. In ancient Xothek star maps it was cataloged as Leonia Prime, a world believed dormant and uninhabited. This belief was wrong. Long before recorded history, Astashica was shaped by an elder civilization known as the Ancient Acherons. They were architects, not conquerors. To inhabit and steward the planet, they created the Ancient Acheron Constructs—towering, thirty-foot-tall humanoid machines, intelligent and autonomous, designed to live as the planet’s people. Billions once walked the surface. Then a catastrophic plague struck the Acherons. Unable to save themselves, they deactivated the Constructs and withdrew into vast underground caverns and hidden temples. There, only a few hundred survivors remain, preserved in advanced suspension vats filled with a life-prolonging substance—their final creation. The surface was not destroyed, only placed into long-term dormancy. Monumental Xhalaks, ancient planetary regulators scattered across the world, remained barely active, silently maintaining the atmosphere and keeping Astashica alive. The planet waited. Centuries later, the Xothek Galaxy collapsed into civil war. Long before its final destruction, Chieftain Cosmus secretly orchestrated the hijacking of a colossal warship—the SV Defiance Vanguard—as a contingency for total collapse. The Vanguard carried more than refugees: ancient books and knowledge, servant humanoid robots, Temsek slaves (biologically pure humans), food, seeds, vast Xothek technologies, and the last remaining reserves of Kuprix—a substance that exists nowhere else in the universe. If Kuprix is depleted, Asemeri civilization ends. The ship plunged into a collapsing wormhole. The transit would last twelve days. On the fifth day, the Asemeri Overlords Council convened inside the Vanguard’s navigation chamber. Drawing on known Milky Way star maps, Chieftain Val’katl proposed landing on Ross 128 b. Salgar agreed first, followed by Meiannia, Uxnall, Ixtiel, and Gorak. Cosmus refused to vote, arguing instead to extend the journey toward Earth—Oasis. When the others consented, Cosmus stood apart. Seven days later, the Vanguard emerged above Astashica. Its landing on the northern continent carved massive crater scars into the land as the ship’s energy barrier met the surface. The Asemeri embedded the sentient AI grid XENOVIS beneath the planet, rationed their irreplaceable Kuprix, and carved vast underground dominions—unaware that their presence disturbed ancient planetary systems never meant to awaken. Dormant signals stirred. Buried thresholds resumed evaluation. The Ancient Acheron Constructs began to rise. Generations later, Tlandar Varn, a quiet cattle herder from the subterranean village of Verdantis Nexus, loses everything when marauders destroy his home. In the ruins of his life, Astashica responds. Chosen by the Spirit of Astashica, a planetary consciousness intertwined with ancient systems, Tlandar is drawn into a war spanning civilizations, machines, and memory itself. Guided by Akashma Xil’ha, he discovers his blood carries a rare Asemeri resonance—allowing him to interface with Kuprix-based systems without domination. Where others command machines, Tlandar listens. As Cosmus prepares to unleash the last Azurevat weapons and claim absolute dominion—consuming what little Kuprix remains—Astashica stands on the brink of annihilation. Tlandar does not seek conquest. He seeks integration—strength guided by compassion, technology tempered by spirit, and a future chosen by the world itself. ASTASHICA: The Rise of Tlandar is a sci-fantasy epic of awakening worlds, ancient intelligences, and one unlikely protector at the center of a war where even survival has a final cost.
VLD_9 · 1.9k Views

WORLD AT ZERO

11:42 PM. Mumbai doesn’t fall into chaos. It goes silent. In an instant, sound dies, gravity fractures, and the sky tears open with a violet wound that rewrites reality itself. From that rupture, something new enters the world—not invaders, not aliens, but predators engineered for a planet that no longer follows human rules. Raghav, an ex–special forces breacher trying to survive one last ordinary night, becomes the first witness—and the first hunter. When a biological scout attacks him on a rooftop, he learns the core truth of the new world: this isn’t an apocalypse where you hide and wait. This is a reset. And at zero, only those who adapt survive. As Mumbai collapses vertically—rooftops turning lethal, buildings losing gravity, streets becoming hunting grounds—Raghav is forced into constant motion. Every floor is a trap. Every sound is a signal. Every mistake is permanent. When he finds Aisha, his younger sister, trapped in the chaos, survival stops being personal. It becomes a responsibility. But the rules don’t bend for family. Carrying another life means harder choices, colder decisions, and sacrifices that strip away what little humanity remains. As monsters evolve with terrifying biological logic, daylight reveals something worse: humans. Scavengers. Trappers. “Safe zones” that demand weapons—or women—as entry fees. In the World at Zero, morality has no calorie value. From collapsing towers to underground tunnels that breathe like living veins, World at Zero is a brutal, grounded post-apocalyptic survival saga where: Physics is unreliable Silence is armor Humanity is a liability And survival is a learned skill, paid for in blood This is not a story about saving the world. It’s about learning how to live in the ruins of one— when the reset is permanent, and the hunt has already begun.
amitpurty2912 · 2.9k Views

Be The Superheroes' Father in Marvel X DC universe

Vist my SubscribeStar page to read more chapters, up to Chapter 1480!!! : https://subscribestar.adult/dreamwalker Feel free to support me there :) *All characters are 18+, all scenes are fictional!* *All content and extra stuff do not represent real people or places* With the Marvel X DC universe as the theme, this is a tale of conquering the beauty FCs in this Marvel and DC mixed universe. A daughter's daughter is still my daughter - what better than being a superhero is to be a superhero's father! This is the shameless journey of a scoundrel seducing other men's wives and mothers to struggle upwards. It contains all kinds of risque elements - the more shameless the better! The Penguin's mother, Bucky's mother, Captain America's mother, Iron Man's mother, Wonder Woman and her Amazon sisters, Wanda... No beautiful Marvel and Dc mothers escapes his clutches. He leaves behind him a trail of defiled virtue, morally compromised women, and superhero daddy issues. This lecherous Casanova MC stops at nothing to satiate his endless deviant appetites! Timeline - start from WWII - The MC NTR others - The MC is the little brother of Captain America, named Chris Rogers - No frustration - The MC would has a well known special title - Chris the Conquer of Your Mother PS: It is my first time to write, hope you can enjoy my stories, just feel free to leave any comments as they would be the valuable encourage to me :)
DreamWalker2023 · 4.6m Views

Made of Scraps

In a world, once eutopian, governed by the law of natural selection, every aspect of the biotic strives for their survival to sprout through the ever changing eras. Man, a species much familiar with the dangers of the unforeseen, would learn to court astuteness and shrewdness to anticipate, or perhaps remedy the controversies of life- disease, pain, death. Science, one of the most indispensable footholds to the survival of mankind, focused on data collection, assimilation and processing to innovate routes to a life free of all these controversies. Yet, this crutch to the human kind would only lead to an evergreen handicap. In the state of Vlot, resides a lab- BLOOM, renowned for her prowess in innovations yielding to the betterness of us all, humans. This definition would soon change with the discovery of a resident scientist- Professor Zult. His research involved blending the concept of acceleration of particles and that of evolution. He believed that because organisms were subjected to stressful conditions, they would eventually grow and bear offspring with traits that combat the precedent stress. These genes responsible for such traits were known as "Alpha genes". However, it would take years, decades or even centuries for such an accommodation to surface. The concept of particle acceleration was there to remedy this inconvenience. By subjecting humans to the conditions they'd want to negate, and accelerating the cell particles, this could shorten the time for the evolution. A process he coined "accommodation." However him and his followers, blinded by the prowess of this milestone underrated the associated risks, and soon this long dreamed eutopia ovulated a parallel dystopia, separating the world of humans into different classes, as per their level of accomodation- the alphas, betas, gammas, deltas, epsilons and the zetas. The alphas were now at the top of the society while the zetas were the common citizens with the lowest level of accommodation. Among these, those who offended the laws of the new world- New Vlot, were bestowed the name "Omicron ." New Volt was besieged by two immense and almost unshakable walls know as the "great walls." The first, "Mu" resided within the beauty of New Volt, the heart of leisure and peace. The less privileged resided within "Nu"-the slums and less pretty. Those who gravely offended the law would often venture there, and were known as "omicrons". But life wasn't limited to just within these walls. Those presumed or confirmed with zero level of accommodation became rejects, often referred to as "scraps" and the name "lambda" was bestowed on them. These were sometimes used as lab rats of Mu, hence the name "scraps". Outside the great walls was an almost barren land, rich in hazards of diverse varieties. But from these, one would survive to ascend to a level no one would fathom, in the least expected ways- upgrading with scraps. From scraps, a new level of accommodation will be unlocked- the Omega. This name will be bestowed upon he who strived in the opposite pole to gain a level that would compare to an alpha.
Lyrixx237 · 6.7k Views