They tell her there can be no peace without control. Memories flicker and flare in the pulses of neuronal death throes and she sees faces bloom and dim supernovas on a molecular scale collapsing into voids in fractions of a second.Ī woman and a machine. Chaos and order exist in oppositional states, they tell her. They're speaking with the voices of the dead. The stars spin overhead, too large and too close, kaleidoscoping in colors she didn't know existed before. She unfurls-peptide polymers fraying at molecular ends, electron probabilities in breaking bonds coalescing into certainty and stillness one by one.
Fix-it fic that utterly refused to fix anything and instead broke everything even worse. Canon-compliant bastardized quantum mechanics. Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings. Happy N7 Day, everyone! Language: English Words: 6,257 Chapters: 1/25 Hits: 3ĭulcidyne Fandoms: Mass Effect, Mass Effect Trilogy, Mass Effect - All Media Types On the run from hostile aliens, a human couple and their adoptive alien daughter are rescued by a mysterious AI at the helm of a colossal mass relay-powered ship, the Absolution. just two old gay soldiers trying to keep their daughter safe through an apocalypse. A bit of a slow burn, but plenty of familiar faces will be showing up (tags added when they do).Ĭomments and feedback welcome! Language: English Words: 41,943 Chapters: 8/? Comments: 24 Kudos: 14 Bookmarks: 3 Hits: 266Ī_Cosmic_Elf Fandoms: Mass Effect Trilogy, Mass Effect - All Media Types But Shepard is dead… right?Ī Post-ME 3 fic, exploring the aftermath of the destroy ending. Only one person can restore order and peace to the Sol System. Above its blue skies, a severely damaged Citadel floats helplessly, its citizens under dual threat from Cerberus remnants and starvation. With all technology damaged and the governments on Earth in chaos after the Reaper War, warlords, gangs and strongmen seek to establish their own control of the planet. 
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