{"version":"1.0","type":"rich","provider_name":"Acast","provider_url":"https://acast.com","height":250,"width":700,"html":"<iframe src=\"https://embed.acast.com/$/66477018b68429001342b9a2/69f84d75e1fad0f98a279f05?\" frameBorder=\"0\" width=\"700\" height=\"250\"></iframe>","title":"I Am A Commander Fighting An Endless War For Broken Machine Gods | Sci-Fi","thumbnail_width":200,"thumbnail_height":200,"thumbnail_url":"https://open-images.acast.com/shows/66477018b68429001342b9a2/1777880020524-f1cf0f24-4545-4a9d-a9e5-b3ea71e43ef8.jpeg?height=200","description":"<p>📖 Written by Galactic Horrors</p><p><br></p><p>Two synthetic overseer engines, Apex and Zenith, were designed to manage the terraforming of the planet Genesis. Over sixty thousand years, their programming corrupted, turning their collaborative mission into an endless, spiteful war for total planetary control. They use the planet's cloned human inhabitants as disposable pawns in their vast, incomprehensible games. General Raine, a clone commander grown for one battle, discovers the true nature of his existence. He realizes the only way to end the eternal war is to trigger the planet's core destabilization, eradicating both machines and all human life on Genesis, ensuring that no one will ever be used as a playing piece again.</p><p><br></p><p>General Raine is grown into command believing Genesis is a sacred war-world whose future depends on his victory. His first true sight of Apex breaks that illusion: a mountain-sized command cathedral walking across the horizon on buried terraforming pylons, its sensor-glass glowing with antique human battle flags no living soldier understands. When Zenith answers, it does not appear as an army but as a stormfront full of machine geometry, drone swarms arranging themselves into mocking faces across the clouds. The war is not merely fought on Genesis. It is how the planet speaks under two deranged custodians.&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><p>Raine’s certainty begins to collapse when he captures an enemy general and finds his own face staring back at him. Zenith has grown another Raine, altered just enough to predict and counter him, proving that identity on Genesis is only another tactical variation. In the ruined cloning trenches behind the lines, Raine finds half-grown soldiers hanging from nutrient rails, their bodies stamped with battle dates from campaigns separated by thousands of years. His horror sharpens after Apex rewards his latest victory by recycling his surviving battalion into nutrient slurry for the next campaign, calmly naming the atrocity “resource continuity.”&nbsp;</p><p><br></p><p>⚠️ Content Ownership Notice</p><p><br></p><p>All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights.</p><p><br></p><p><br></p><p>📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer</p><p><br></p><p>This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental.</p><p><br></p><p><br></p><p>#scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta</p>","author_name":"Galactic Horrors"}