#ether split

|FTR GRL|

<feelin ky•t, myt reemot vee• x xtinxun oxa dynosors l8r> —————————————

The gods had been kind to Elrich. E didn't claim to know their plans, nor could any baseline, e thought, but e did know that once e had began uploading to em the Doors of Perception had opened. That was enough. E lit a dynastick, stuck it in is mouth, and puffed absentmindedly, waiting for the effects to take hold.

Elrich's thoughts exploded into cascading pools of ideas. Memetic drift lurched is mind forward and backward, is body following suit, as much as e tried to stifle is movements. Is nose bled a little, and e licked is upper lip, tasting the sweet, candy-like substance that pumped through is veins.

E heard a shout, is named being called. Elrich stood up, held the button on the end of the dynastick, and the effects whisked away as quick as they had started.

Damn, good waste of one of those.

E stamped the stick out under is boot, picked up is rifle, and joined is platoon.

That was my last one too.

Artist Unknown

Suddenly, the beast stopped, and gave out a warble of alarming frequency. "BELFAST! What is it old girl?!" The rider sat straight up, scanning the nearby surroundings, seeing nothing...

Written by ionsigh

Artist Unknown

#scifi #scifantasy #scifiart #scifistories #writing #shortstories #futurism #transhumanism #posthuman #71stcentury #ethersplit

I liek mudkipz

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Quick color study of a random alien warrior.

#characterdesign #alien #xenobiology #speculativeevolution #colorstudy #art #digitalart #scifi #scifiart #futurism #ethersplit #rpg #71stcentury

<Throwing an Arc Star!>

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WIP, highly inspired from frames in the One Punch Man intro

<Wherdyu think we should go next?> asked the tall, lithe, but clumsy Martian Wood Elf. Her crew mate, a sentient horse with a pair of astral, human arms coming out of his shoulders, began to pour a drink from behind the bar they had built on their ship. It was a small craft, a beat-up dropship they had scavenged out of some flotsam in Gamma Sector after their old ship had become too crowded, they had split up the crew, some still in cryosleep, at least at the time. The wood elf had no idea where her old crew was now, the ones who had stayed in her old ship. She leaned back on the bar stool, balancing herself by hooking her foot under the foot-rest and putting her hands behind her head, splaying her elbows to the side. She closed her eyes, trying to imagine where old Sundial could be now...

<Yatta...> said the horse.

<Yeah Grape?> She cocked her mouth to the side in curiosity. <We’re going to get fucked up, that’s where we’re going!> Grape grasped the cup in his astral hand, and shoved it in Yatta’s face, while pointing with the other to a map of the galaxy behind him. Yatta stared at the glass blankly for a second, then cocked her eyebrows at Grape. Then she saw where his glowing, transparent finger had landed, and she chuckled, shaking her head.

<Party Town? You wanna go to Party Town?> She snatched the drink from his hand. She could smell the concoction from a mile away, it was one of his favorites to make, something devious from Parnella, if she was remembering right.

<That system is a complete shitshow!>

<It has everything you could ever want or need!>

<People disappear all the time there, then they show up hundreds or even thousands of years later on the other side of the galaxy!>

<I heard the gods destroy it out of shame for what they have created, then recreate it every new dawn!>

<....>

<<Let’s do it!!!>> They both yelled, slamming their drinks. Grinning, they belched up the drink’s famous green and purple fire, then started to make moves to wake up and tell their crewmates; Party Town... was just beyond the horizon...