When the War came and the great powers of the system fought with nukes and rocks, everyone thought it was the end of the world.
Billions died. Ecosystems teetered on the edge of collapse. But somehow, the worlds of the system survived. Now, a thousand glittering points exist on the edge of a knife. Piracy is everywhere. Old warlords of old regimes plot in their bunkers and far habitats, dreaming of a return of war. Corporations claim neutrality while flitting between profit without a care...