When confronted by certain mortality, when you realize that your lifetime is measured in days,
When Destiny itself foretells your impending death ...
You tell to the world that your death is not the same as your end.
And Never. Stop. Moving.
Notes: Story starts roughly 1129 years before the show, and somewhat anachronistic in the beginning. Other characters may be added in when required.
Inspired by "Lord of Dorkness" and his vision of a trans-humanist future.
Inspired by my annoyance at how 90% of all Liches appear to be assholes.HIATUS: My first criticism inspired me to fix the utterly jumbled mess that is the first arc, because it was written with no effort to continuity, and the assumption that nobody would read it. There's a lot of new stuff that needs to be added to bridge the gaping holes everywhere, but it ain't dead. Not until I die, anyways.
Arc 1: The Gathering of the Dead (1 - 25)
Arc 2: The March of the Dead (26 - 34)
Tags: Necromancy, Transhumanism, Lich, Cyborgs