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I watched Furiosa and got another one of those random ideas. Not fully fanfiction, more original-ish. (I doubt it cause there is nothing original in this world and I always talk right out of my a**)
A post apocalyptic world, like Mad Max, where everything is dessert. There is a radioactive-ish situation going on. Some human develop into super strong, almost immortal versions of themselves, while others fall into a mystery illness that turns them into older, more frail, blind and almost prophetic versions.
The superhumans do come with side effects: human flesh consumption, ugly mutations caused by cancer like structures (there is a whole thing on there and I’m not creative enough to get it through yet), and ect.
Even though all of it has a physical/sci-fi cause. There is the issue of the gods. They DO exist and they are at war. The whole destruction of humanity started by the death of a god, the decaying flesh acting as a massive-world-sized nuclear explosion.
Basically: blending the sci-fi post apocalyptic exploration/world with the fantasy take on the existence of deities. I guess I can also add Dune as a jumping point too.
Some plants from my spec biology project… one is definitely more developed than the other if you can’t tell lol. Plants are a lot harder to make because it turns out a lot of them look alike, but I’m very slowly getting through them. Any ideas on some plants I should add?
(+bonus cat picture)
Worldbuilding has my brain ping-ponging around with ideas. I've gone from space pirates, to monarchies, to fleet creation. 14-year-old me would be so proud.
Make your own galaxy, I said. It'll be fun, I said.
aka I've been numbering sectors and solar systems for a couple days now
Here’s one of the alphabets I created for my sci-fi/fantasy world of Atelis.
This is the Core Language used by the four Core planets of the Raylosian Warrior Order (RWO). I based it off of several little symbols I’ve used for years. The first one was the “e” based off the family crest idea I had for my main character, Aisne Etorna. Because I hate the design (lol), I’ve scrapped it, but decided to flip it on its side to keep the idea there. The vibe is based of the A symbol I have for “Atelis.”
As this is the main language for the RWO, I wrote out the motto and the creed for the organization:
"The Raylosian Warrior Order" "Motto: On the authority of the great creator Raylos, the Raylosian Warrior Order protects and contains Crux Asteria’s magic in the pursuit of peace, knowledge, and freedom."
"Magic at our Core, Courage in our Hearts"
I had a lot of fun with this and ended up creating a second alphabet for the Cloranus Empire. I definitely might make more, but I at least wanted an alphabet! Worldbuilding is so much fun :)
(also if I made a couple mistakes, no I didn't lol)
goal: write without stopping for 10 minutes world: Atelis
Cori ran through the hall, ignoring his father's shout behind him, and sprinted towards the front door. Surely he had misheard or not understood. Memories flashed through his mind, each tender spent with Geod slipping through his fingers as sand on the shore. Without thinking, he shifted. Leaping into the air, Cori landed on his paws with his tail swishing to keep his balance. The front door was being slowly closed by a servant, but he managed to skirt through the servant's feet. She shrieked but Cori kept running.
He had to catch Geod. How could he leave without saying goodbye? Surely Geod wouldn't leave him, not without saying anything. Cori's heart beat rapidly in his chest, his eyes stinging with tears even though he knew they wouldn't fall in this form. His paws slapped against the paved ground as he took off down the driveway.
There. Just in view, Cori could see the large figure of Geod slowly walking into the countryside, a small pack in his hand. Cori yipped and ran faster, tripping over his paws as he tried to catch up. He must have made enough noise, however, because Geod paused and his ear twitched.
Cori shifted again, stumbling as he adjusted from running with four feet to two. "Geod! Geod, wait!"
Geod hadn't moved, and the closer Cori got, the more he could see the sadness etched in his face. Cori inhaled sharply before skidding to a stop. Gasping for breath, he leaned over and tried to slow his breathing.
"You--you were going to leave," he gasped, tears finally spilling out of his eyes. "Father said--said you--Geod, you can't--"
Large arms wrapped around him and Cori clung to Geod's shirt, loud sobs finally escaping him. He always wondered when his father would snap. His father threatened more than he did anything else, and Cori knew it was only a matter of time until the other shoe dropped. But on Geod? His Geod? His world was crumbling underneath him.
"What am I supposed to do without you?" he sobbed.
Geod gently patted his back, rubbing in a circular motion. "The same thing you did with me," he said slowly. "I think we both knew this wouldn't last forever."
Cori only shook his head. Maybe if he refused the truth, it would disappear. "I--I can convince him! Just come back, please. I can get--get him to take you back, and--"
Stepping back, Geod placed his large hands on Cori's shoulders. He smiled sadly. "No, Zen. Nothing you say will change his mind."
And wasn't that the horrible truth of it all? With all his power and influence, it didn't matter under the thumb of Cori's father.
Sci-fi and fantasy need to be combined more often, and here's what I want to see more of:
Mythical space creatures. Give me cryptids and not just big scary monsters. Odd little guys like platypuses and fun pets like parrots or monkeys. Give me space moray eels that hide in black holes and poke their heads out at passing ships.
Magic. Besides Star Wars, I feel like sci-fi and magic aren't things that are combines a lot. You could argue Voltron has a bit of that, but most of the time it's technology based (hints the name science-fiction, crazy I know). Give me space wizards, space apothecaries, and healers that use the magic of planets in their daily lives. Give me technology and vehicles run on magic-based sources.
Old ruins. Lots of sci-fi stuff is new and shiny - give me technology that is outdated, robots that don't function anymore. Old buildings that used to be the pinnacle of innovation now abandoned and overrun.
Give me a mix of both very clean planets and very dirty. Sci-fi can be super grungy or super clean - the world has a mix of these things. Have a sprawling city of perfection with low slums and muck.
Prosthetics! Cyborgs and mechanical arms and legs. Electronic eyes that see heat signatures. Exchangeable parts! Ones that glow and light up like those light-up sneakers!
Pretty space food! Infuse pancakes with glowing berries that ooze out of a fluffy cake. Magical teas that heal or give immunity. Magic-infused coffee that gives resistance and energy! Skewers of alien meats grilled to perfection.
Jet lag. Give me characters who get exhausted on another planet because the days last 8 hours longer than they do on their home planet. Characters who stay up until 3 a.m. because their old home had 30 hour days and this new planet has 10 hour days.
I have more, but a lot of these things are in my sci-fi/fantasy story I'm writing right now. I love space and I just think there's so much more we can do with the sci-fi genre.
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Okay but why aren’t there “sports” therapists in fantasy/scifi books/tv shows/movies??? Like imagine being a dungeon diver or an assassin or a space cowboy: facing huge monsters, rival parties, assassin guilds, aliens…but being scared of of the little ball of sunshine who can make your tank cry like a little girl with a well placed thumb or elbow. Just a barbarian saying his safe word while the “therapist” is scolding them about not stretching before going into battle.