The stars have whispered of a traveler untouched by the hands of gods. But what are gods to Aurora, whose purpose lies beyond them?
With a body built for combat and a mind cold as ice— spear pointed at Heaven— Aurora will blaze her own path. Be it gods, monsters, machines beyond comprehension, the mystical Iter infesting the galaxy, or abominations from a different plane of reality— she shall pierce them all. Her blood may burn. Her bones may turn to dust. Yet the path forward still stands.
As the dawn of a new age approaches, Aurora sets out on a journey to recover an enigmatic artifact. And once she grasps the crown that holds the origin of all things— what shall she do?
But the galaxy is more than it's battles. And Aurora is more than a weapon. The Crown she seeks may hold answers she's been running from— answers about what she is, where she came from, and why she can't touch the power everyone else commands.
I'd like to clarify my AI usage. I mostly use it to organize my ideas (Not in any creative way), and to a limited extent to fix grammar. However, even that is limited, as I don't like AI influencing or mutating my ideas. As English is not my first language, there will be mistakes.
This also isn't my first story. I have already published a story on the internet before; however, I experienced burnout and abandoned it. I want to be clear: I will try to finish this story, but if I abandon it halfway through, I'm sorry.
Now onto the fun part—this story is inspired by a few games, stories, and mythologies. It also explores aspects of low fantasy and low sci-fi; however, there may be elements that would be more common in high fantasy and high sci-fi.
