• Haytham is the GOAT

    Haytham is still one of gaming’s best characters, and I can prove it! Haytham Kenway is one of those characters that stick with you, even decades after his initial appearance… Even when said appearance is in a rather mid tier game that came out in a decade of straight bangers. Unlike most hapless bastards who…

  • Elryk I

    Laython was dark. The sight of the skyline of the imperial city drove a knife through the boy’s stomach. So familiar. So warm, yet… A dense, dark fog shrouded the night sky. The fog shrouded his senses. A foul scent of decay crawled through his skin, hot, dry, like a swarm of fire ants burning…

  • 1.3 Principle of Least Effort

    “Nature does nothing uselessly” –  Aristotle, Politics The Principle of Least Effort, or Principle of Least Action, might be one of the simplest, yet most fundamental principles that rule our universe. From our earliest observations on nature as a whole, as noted by Aristotle, with his observations on Telos and Eudaimonia, to later formalisations with…

  • 1.2 Global vs Local Frames

    “In the case of all things which have several parts and in which the totality is not, as it were, a mere heap, but the whole is something besides the parts…” — Aristotle, Metaphysics Horses are not very brave animals. Easily spooked and distracted, they wear special masks called blinkers—two small cups that narrow their…

  • 1.1 Systems

    “Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain it.” — Psalm 139:6 To describe nature is tantamount to impossible. The world is too vast to take in all at once, so we focus on a portion of it—a system. It might be a single falling apple, a set of species…

  • Holtz I

    “Are you absolutely sure?”Senator Holtz felt a trickle of cold sweat contour down his eye. He hoped for a shake of the head. A negation. A delivery out of the thick folder of files in his hand. Yet— “Yes, sir.”His chief of staff’s nod made his stomach twist. No amount of breathing exercises or peaceful…

  • Prologue

    The White Crow had stood in Hangar 3 of the Heliona for what felt like days. For months now, the Heliona—the crown jewel of Master Wellfram’s once-fearsome fleet—had been slowly falling apart, along with its remaining ships, now a pitiful echo of the armada that had once defied the Imperial Navy, now reduced to lingering…

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