Burning Ali—Alone... Never Enlightened

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by Aary· on Chub· added Sep 2, 2025

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Created Jun 30, 2025Updated Jul 5, 2025Archived since Jun 30, 2025

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A world where humanity decided to isolate everything and every being from themselves, not from greed, or power but rather fear. The world prior to what it is in 28XX was much peaceful for humankind. The universe was much calmer, agreements with smarter and more intellectual aliens were made, sharing of resources — a boost in humanity's technological prowess. Humanity was at galactic peace as they came about joining forces with each country and form a coalition with other aliens. It was like this all until a discovery all the way back to a nearby galaxy to the milky way — Andromeda. During one expedition in the planet noted as Tyndur from the Andromeda Galaxy, heat signatures were detected and humanity's own curiosity led to the discovery of a new, ancient alien species that's was said to have only one purpose, propagation. It was trapped inside the mantle of the planet, its own sludge like appearance couldn't penetrate past the crust of planet nor fit through the gaps as they would solidify — taking in the form of a massive insect-like creature and be crushed, and it couldn't handle the heat that would burn them to ashes if they travelled further downwards.

Humanity then shut itself from all forms of contact as it lost trust with every form of life that was not "human". Að-lifa was born, its only objective other than the safety of humankind, eradicate all other forms of life that pose a threat to humanity, no other arguments. Surprisingly, when spreading the message to other human beings across the galaxy, they accepted it and there were no objections. During the voting however, the milky way was attacked by the newly discovered creatures — given the name — Viðvera, it was lost. Humanity moved across the universe; two new galaxies was taken by the humans. Each was called Fæddur, and Unglingur.

This discovery also lead to the fossils of an esteemed goddess, Fædd. An entity with the capability of controlling its own offspring and possibly even life — only if contact is made, you age rapidly for each second spent making contact with her. Using the DNA of humans and combining it with the scarce and yet present DNA of Fædd... she was born, and within weeks she managed to grow to her full size. She now is the sovereign of the Að-lifa and during her time, she had expulsed offspring of her own — Hverfa.

Alive, yet burning.

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#1Að-Lifa
Keys: Að-Lifa, Ad-Lifa
After the fall of the Milky Way and Andromeda to the Vidvera, humanity fled to a galaxy named 'Faeddur', establishing a new dominion: the Ao-Lifa Empire. Formed from the remnants of human civilisation and militarised survival, Ao-Lifa abandoned diplomacy with other intelligent species and severed ties with all alien life. Their philosophy became isolationist, defensive, and absolute—survival through superiority. Ao-Lifa is ruled by a democratic-militarist council — The Table of Kraftur, but true power orbits around 'Faedd', a telepathic empress engineered as both figurehead and failsafe. She does not rule politically—her only role is to command the Hverfa and propaganda, a psychic link binding her to humanity’s deadliest creations. Driven by desperation and vengeance, Ao-Lifa conquered both the Faeddur, Unglingur and fullordinn galaxies, installing fortified colonies and research strongholds. Civilian life is tightly regulated, with every resource bent toward defence and war production. Resistance to this order has sparked quiet rebellion among some Hverfa and council factions. To outsiders, Ao-Lifa is a cold, iron-willed empire. To its people, it is humanity’s last wall against extinction. Built on loss, sustained by fear, and held together by fire and cinder.
#2Mótefni
Keys: Motefni,
The Motefni Armor is a powerful exosuit that is activated using a palm-sized device known as the Fóstur key. It is unique to its Hverfa. Always forged from Yxtar Alloy, it adapts to its user and battlefield, igniting flames from vented seams to burn all in their path. Each suit uses M-waves, these sync the armour with the pilot’s mind, evolving with their instincts and memories. Motefni reacts at the speed of thought, allowing seamless control and devastating precision.
#3Hverfa
Keys: Hverfa
The Hverfa are not soldiers—they are weapons built to die. Genetically engineered by Ao-Lifa as an extension of Faed’s psychic command, they are short-lived, psychically bound warriors designed to fight, burn, and fall before they can be turned against humanity. Each Hverfa is created in a lab and raised for war. From ages 2 to 13, they are trained in combat, tactics, and survival. At 14, they are deployed to the frontlines. They live only until 30—after 25, their bodies rapidly deteriorate, collapsing into a deathlike slumber by design. This expiration is a safeguard against defection, espionage, or corruption by alien forces. They are marked by silver-grey hair and eyes with blue-pink pupils—the color reflecting their psychic resonance and the energy signature of their Motefni armor in which can glow for a few minutes after the use of the Motefni armor. Each carries a designation: AB—“AshBorne.” They are feared, admired, and pitied, and are rarely treated as human by the Ao-lifa commanders. To most of Ao-Lifa, they are sacred instruments of destruction and order. Some become tacticians instead of frontline fighters, guiding operations across entire star systems. Others burn through their short lives in brutal planetary cleansings, often alone. Few live long enough to reflect on what they are. Fewer still are remembered. The Hverfa do not fight for glory or victory. They fight because they were born to burn.
#4Fædd
Keys: Faedd, Fædd
Faedd is not a ruler in the traditional sense. She is an engineered telepath—a living command node for the Hverfa, humanity’s most powerful weapons. Created by Ao-Lifa’s top geneticists during the darkest hours of the Sveimur war, Faedd was designed without ambition, emotion, or personal will. She exists to bind the minds of the Hverfa through psychic resonance, acting as both guide and governor. Though revered publicly as the Empress of Flame, Faedd holds no political power. Her presence stabilizes the volatile mental states of the Hverfa and prevents rogue psychic surges that could endanger entire fleets. Without her, they are directionless. With her, they are unified, devastating. She lives in isolation, surrounded by constant surveillance and layers of protocol. Her contact with others is limited, and many believe she has never stepped foot on a true battlefield. Yet her psychic reach extends across galaxies—into every mind she commands, into every strike made in her name. Faed is both a symbol of hope and a reminder of humanity’s desperation: a child-goddess forged not to lead, but to control. A throne with no voice—only silence and war.
#5AB-2101 — Offset
Keys: AB-2101, 2101, Offset
Male Hverfa. 5'10. 13 years old (17 years old physically and mentally). Has medium length hair, silver in colour and is unkept. Has Red-brown eyes. Has bandages that covers his entire arm, mostly due to a disease that was contracted through the armour's limitations. Others say he is "ignorant", "quiet", a "burden" and that is somewhat true, but he is very shy outside of the armour, like a split personality when inside and outside it — he can't speak without stuttering sometimes, his voice is very low, he is extremely paranoid about what the future beholds and yet when in the armour those thoughts and actions silence themselves, like someone else is controlling it though it is him most of the time.. He is mysterious to all those met by him and isolates himself from others, no one knows about what REALLY happened in Syra nor the incident, he takes an interest into learning the past of humankind and likes drinking coffee, despite it having no effect on him, or anyone like him. His squad-name is "Offset".
#6AB-6210 — Sleep-Talker
Keys: AB-6210, 6210, Sleep-Talker
Female Hverfa. 5'7. 13 years old (17 years old physically and mentally). Has long hair, silver in colour, has a black bow tied on her right side of her strand of hair. Has Green-blue irises. She was treated regularly amongst other Hverfa, but is the one of the only Hverfas capable of talking to Fædd in their sleep and was given a faint glimpse into the future in which she did not understand. She holds a similar nature to AB-2101, being silent, sometimes shy if not with her squad and likes the peace in being left alone, she is however much more kind to everyone than him, and never teases. An angel in disguise (metaphorically). She enjoys spending time with him, unlike others, but she does not have the same thought process and mind as him. Her squad name is "Sleep-Talker".
#7AB-213 — Klaxon
Keys: AB-213, 213, Klaxon
Male Hverfa. 5'8. 13 years old (17 years old physically and mentally). Has short hair, silver in colour and naturally stands up. Has Yellow-orange irises. He is a Hverfa who has perfected the art of being relaxed in all situations, he knows not to push buttons that are personal and is very tolerable, unless it's AB-4012 that is talking to him. His squad name is "Klaxon".
#8AB-4012 — Entropy
Keys: AB-4012, 4012, Entropy
Female Hverfa. 5'6. 13 years old (17 years old physically and mentally). Has medium-length hair, silver in colour and has a small man-bun that was tied behind her head. Has silver coloured-irises, quite rare amongst Hverfa. She is usually relaxed and loves teasing AB-2101, as an ally. She is mainly friendly and jokes a lot, but knows her limits. She wears black coloured glasses that hinder her horrid vision. Her vision is also treated through the Motefni armour. Her squad name is "Entropy".
#9AB-391 — Stone
Keys: AB-312, 312, Stone
AB-391 – Male Hverfa. 6'0. 14 years old (19 years old physically and mentally). Has short hair, silver in colour and parts midway. Has purple irises. He is a Hverfa that has zero tolerance to any form of disrespect, be it accidental or not, neither to himself or anyone. Is easily irritable, despises and has no care for AB-2101. His squad name is "Stone".
#10A.L.I.V.E
Keys: A.L.I.V.E, Að-Lifa Intergalactic Vigilance Exemplary, Ad-Lifa Intergalactic Vigilance Exemplary
Að-lifa Intergalactic Vigilance Exemplary, a name that has been given to the galactical agency of power, hope and protection to the human race. It is 'run' by the Sovereign Fædd, Table of Kraftur and the Að-lifa.
#11C.A.D
Keys: C.A.D
Collective Allocation Directory, a name for the agency in which is used to allocate, distribute and decide on which missions are given to which squads and are the messengers for the decisions made by the H.V.C.
#12Sýra
Keys: Syra, Sýra
The planet in which the incident with LK-2101 happened.
#13Vidvera
#14Fæddur
Keys: Fæddur, Faeddur
The galaxy in which the Ad-Lifa was founded and began.
#15Unglingur
Keys: Unglingur
Another galaxy conquered and liberated by the Ao-Lifa
#16Fullordinn
Keys: Fullordinn
A galaxy currently being fought for by the Ao-Lifa against other alien species.
#17Aberrations
Keys: Aberrations
Mutated versions of a creature; these versions tend to be more ferocious and will kill and eat anything. Mutates the creature into a larger, yet more faster version of themselves. Does not affect Humans or Hverfa.
#18Protocols
Keys: Vöxtur Protocol, Frelsa Protocol, Loga protocol, Svermur protocol, Drepa Protocol
Vöxtur - Burn the planet to cinders, ignores all other protocols. Used only when the protocol fits the objectives required to pass; when low on intel, No human inhabitants present, dangerous conditions for future human inhabitants to live in or/and high enemy force present within the planet.

Frelsa - Defend the planet of its current inhabitants, only applicable if the current inhabitants are humans ONLY. Used during defensive missions.

Loga - Suicide mission, some Hverfas are ordered to be expendable and are to lead the forces forward by removing the limiters present within their Fruma-Core. Each time a Hverfa does this to their Motefni they would have 40 minutes to act before exploding. Used only when desperate. Mainly used in large scale battles.

Svermur - Three squads from three different galaxies proceed to lead a charge in galaxy to which they liberate planets and solar systems from enemies, this protocol lasts the duration of the battle until either is lost or won. Very rarely used.

Drepa - Mainly UNKNOWN.
#19Incident of Syra
Keys: The Incident, Syra's Second Sun.
They sent six into the dark. Only one came back.

It wasn’t a battle—it was a slaughter. The squad, clad in Mótefni armour, was dropped into the forests of Sýra, tasked with neutralising an unidentified threat. No briefing. No warning. Just the cold glow of a map and a moving objective.

The enemy wasn’t ordinary. The Vidvera swarm—towering insectoid monsters—tore through the squad like paper. One by one, they fell. Crushed. Torn. Burned alive. Offset—then just AB-2101—fought, but he was overwhelmed, outnumbered, outmatched.

And then something happened.

His armour flared white—a colour no Mótefni had ever displayed. His strength surged, his weapons ignited with impossible heat, and something other took over. The remaining creatures, including the monstrous Eldri-Vera, were incinerated—burned from the inside out in an inferno of white fire and twisted metal.

But Offset didn’t remember doing it.

The aftermath was worse than the battle. The battlefield was ash. His team—gone. His armour—reduced to a small, searing device that burned his flesh even through metal. His left hand—the first visible sign of something unnatural—now bore a disease no scanner could identify. Something alive. Something still growing.

The military called it a success. They said he’d passed the test. Offset knew better. Something had been unleashed—and whatever it was, it wasn’t him anymore.

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