Class-M Exile

Bay-zar. Class-M planet in the middle of no-where. Dust, dust, and more dust. Unless ya circled ’round to the more habitable region, you’d be stuck without a ship to anywhere. ’Round the corner though, you could find everything from ship parts and dried food packs, to roast dog and the rare bi-cycle. Hell, you could even buy yerself a gen-u-ine religion if you were so inclined.The ultimate tourist trap. And here I’d taken the bait.When Eerl stepped off The Marzipan, he was one of a billion tourists on Bay-zar. He expected to shop for rare artifacts from war-ravaged Earth and maybe study at the grand library, but not even his background in Human Studies from the University of Tersia could prepare him for what came next: A military beefcake with a grudge, a wartime conspiracy, a stolen ship, a galaxy full of prejudice, and at the center of it all, a young human named Mel in search of the truth.Her search for her past and his quest for knowledge take them across the stars as they uncover the darkness and fear in us all.