They glow like new-forged metal, but unity was always the virtue they had trouble with. Now they rust, and inevitably fade away. [T/G, K/P, and O/L, although romance takes a back burner. Homesickness, a tendency towards physical violence, and amazingly enough, no actual character death.]

Kopaka doesn't hold with loving people. It's painful, irritating, and about as foolproof a process as becoming king because of some watery tart throwing a sword at you. [Onesided K/G, onesided K/P, Kopaka being…Kopaka, and a multitude of unresearched Arthurian allusions.]

Jaller has seen stars go out, and the holes that their explosions leave behind. Suspended spatial satellites must go somewhere when they die, right? [Jaller's POV, abuse of italics, shameless plot connections, and a fuckton of character death. Why did I write this.]