Poster III
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hourly quotes from Unjust Depths, an underwater space opera webnovel and other works by Madiha S. (abnormalsuit.bsky.social).
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The Red Baron, back to back with her. Her and the Lion of Cascabel.
Separated by opposite sides of that prison door. Unable to communicate.
Separated by opposite sides of that prison door. Unable to communicate.
January 7, 2026 at 8:12 AM
The Red Baron, back to back with her. Her and the Lion of Cascabel.
Separated by opposite sides of that prison door. Unable to communicate.
Separated by opposite sides of that prison door. Unable to communicate.
“I’m sorry.”
Polaris.
“I made my decision.”
How could you abandon everything?
Polaris.
“I made my decision.”
How could you abandon everything?
January 7, 2026 at 7:12 AM
“I’m sorry.”
Polaris.
“I made my decision.”
How could you abandon everything?
Polaris.
“I made my decision.”
How could you abandon everything?
Elena and Gertrude did talk again after that.
That very day even– and so soon, that Gertrude still felt soaked, even with a change of clothes.
Elena’s return to her side made her feel very warm, however.
That very day even– and so soon, that Gertrude still felt soaked, even with a change of clothes.
Elena’s return to her side made her feel very warm, however.
January 7, 2026 at 6:12 AM
Elena and Gertrude did talk again after that.
That very day even– and so soon, that Gertrude still felt soaked, even with a change of clothes.
Elena’s return to her side made her feel very warm, however.
That very day even– and so soon, that Gertrude still felt soaked, even with a change of clothes.
Elena’s return to her side made her feel very warm, however.
In less than a year, perhaps, Eisental would surpass the heartland in power.
All of it played out on the table, under the widely-grinning face of Violet Lehner.
Her Nationale Volkskrieg had begun– and Endsieg was finally visible in the distance.
All of it played out on the table, under the widely-grinning face of Violet Lehner.
Her Nationale Volkskrieg had begun– and Endsieg was finally visible in the distance.
January 7, 2026 at 5:09 AM
In less than a year, perhaps, Eisental would surpass the heartland in power.
All of it played out on the table, under the widely-grinning face of Violet Lehner.
Her Nationale Volkskrieg had begun– and Endsieg was finally visible in the distance.
All of it played out on the table, under the widely-grinning face of Violet Lehner.
Her Nationale Volkskrieg had begun– and Endsieg was finally visible in the distance.
“UNX-001 Brigand has officially departed Thassal Station!”
It was the saccharine voice of Specialist Semyonova, handling bridge communications.
It was the saccharine voice of Specialist Semyonova, handling bridge communications.
January 7, 2026 at 4:06 AM
“UNX-001 Brigand has officially departed Thassal Station!”
It was the saccharine voice of Specialist Semyonova, handling bridge communications.
It was the saccharine voice of Specialist Semyonova, handling bridge communications.
In those conditions, her aura became– grey. A dismal fog that barely clung to her clammy skin.
Azazil’s fingers squeezed into a fist.
“They stripped her of all humanity. She forgot, for some time, what it was like to feel emotions.”
Azazil’s fingers squeezed into a fist.
“They stripped her of all humanity. She forgot, for some time, what it was like to feel emotions.”
January 7, 2026 at 3:05 AM
In those conditions, her aura became– grey. A dismal fog that barely clung to her clammy skin.
Azazil’s fingers squeezed into a fist.
“They stripped her of all humanity. She forgot, for some time, what it was like to feel emotions.”
Azazil’s fingers squeezed into a fist.
“They stripped her of all humanity. She forgot, for some time, what it was like to feel emotions.”
Violet slowly drew back and laid against her chair, looking relaxed.
While Kohler felt himself sweating just a bit.
“Think about it.” She said. Her voice sounded almost sultry. “Destiny awaits.”
Kohler found his expected poisoned chalice, but now golden and studded with gems.
While Kohler felt himself sweating just a bit.
“Think about it.” She said. Her voice sounded almost sultry. “Destiny awaits.”
Kohler found his expected poisoned chalice, but now golden and studded with gems.
January 7, 2026 at 1:59 AM
Violet slowly drew back and laid against her chair, looking relaxed.
While Kohler felt himself sweating just a bit.
“Think about it.” She said. Her voice sounded almost sultry. “Destiny awaits.”
Kohler found his expected poisoned chalice, but now golden and studded with gems.
While Kohler felt himself sweating just a bit.
“Think about it.” She said. Her voice sounded almost sultry. “Destiny awaits.”
Kohler found his expected poisoned chalice, but now golden and studded with gems.
In a corner of the bridge, a pallid woman lifted her head up as if waking from a trance. Eyes glowing with intermittent red rings as she stared into space, called by her Lord.
“I mean whatcha wanna know anyway?” She said. Her tone was confrontational.
“I mean whatcha wanna know anyway?” She said. Her tone was confrontational.
January 7, 2026 at 12:57 AM
In a corner of the bridge, a pallid woman lifted her head up as if waking from a trance. Eyes glowing with intermittent red rings as she stared into space, called by her Lord.
“I mean whatcha wanna know anyway?” She said. Her tone was confrontational.
“I mean whatcha wanna know anyway?” She said. Her tone was confrontational.
“I am a monster too. I’ll claim you for myself first. I will not let you get in my way; nor will you escape. I will use you, Eris; everything of you.”
Eris’s face warped into a grin.
“Let us seal this covenant, Gertrude Lichtenberg. If you possess the conviction.”
Eris’s face warped into a grin.
“Let us seal this covenant, Gertrude Lichtenberg. If you possess the conviction.”
January 6, 2026 at 11:56 PM
“I am a monster too. I’ll claim you for myself first. I will not let you get in my way; nor will you escape. I will use you, Eris; everything of you.”
Eris’s face warped into a grin.
“Let us seal this covenant, Gertrude Lichtenberg. If you possess the conviction.”
Eris’s face warped into a grin.
“Let us seal this covenant, Gertrude Lichtenberg. If you possess the conviction.”
Daksha was always visible in her mind, and in her mind she was always perfect.
She was beautiful– but she was also aging. Another thing Kremina did not understand.
She was beautiful– but she was also aging. Another thing Kremina did not understand.
January 6, 2026 at 10:55 PM
Daksha was always visible in her mind, and in her mind she was always perfect.
She was beautiful– but she was also aging. Another thing Kremina did not understand.
She was beautiful– but she was also aging. Another thing Kremina did not understand.
“You led a massacre on your own ship! I’m not unsympathetic to your reasons, but if you were any normal person Serrano’s guards would have simply killed you where they found you! But you’re the last scion of a noble title.”
January 6, 2026 at 9:52 PM
“You led a massacre on your own ship! I’m not unsympathetic to your reasons, but if you were any normal person Serrano’s guards would have simply killed you where they found you! But you’re the last scion of a noble title.”
It was something subtle in the way Shirin’s soft features moved. How her green eyes settled and how the fair skin of her brow ever so slightly creased. The way her lips moved as syllables rolled delicately in her accent. How the cat-like ears atop her head gave the tiniest twitches.
January 6, 2026 at 8:47 PM
It was something subtle in the way Shirin’s soft features moved. How her green eyes settled and how the fair skin of her brow ever so slightly creased. The way her lips moved as syllables rolled delicately in her accent. How the cat-like ears atop her head gave the tiniest twitches.
Suddenly, Victoria stepped forward into Gertrude’s space.
She tiptoed, and she pulled Gertrude down by her shirt–
And put her forehead to Gertrude’s own.
For a brief moment their noses even touched.
She tiptoed, and she pulled Gertrude down by her shirt–
And put her forehead to Gertrude’s own.
For a brief moment their noses even touched.
January 6, 2026 at 7:49 PM
Suddenly, Victoria stepped forward into Gertrude’s space.
She tiptoed, and she pulled Gertrude down by her shirt–
And put her forehead to Gertrude’s own.
For a brief moment their noses even touched.
She tiptoed, and she pulled Gertrude down by her shirt–
And put her forehead to Gertrude’s own.
For a brief moment their noses even touched.
“I– I wouldn’t be here without you. I don’t know– I don’t get what compelled you to risk your life for me. It’s hard to accept that you decided to take such risks for my sake. I think– it was reckless, and stupid of you. But– I’m alive now. I’m here, thanks to you.”
January 6, 2026 at 6:45 PM
“I– I wouldn’t be here without you. I don’t know– I don’t get what compelled you to risk your life for me. It’s hard to accept that you decided to take such risks for my sake. I think– it was reckless, and stupid of you. But– I’m alive now. I’m here, thanks to you.”
“Finally awake, cutey?”
Hunter III looked up and saw the tall, long-haired dog-woman in the gray uniform.
Yurii Annecy Samoylovych-Darkestdays.
She waved at her. Hunter III responded with a far less enthusiastic wave of the hand.
Hunter III looked up and saw the tall, long-haired dog-woman in the gray uniform.
Yurii Annecy Samoylovych-Darkestdays.
She waved at her. Hunter III responded with a far less enthusiastic wave of the hand.
January 6, 2026 at 5:42 PM
“Finally awake, cutey?”
Hunter III looked up and saw the tall, long-haired dog-woman in the gray uniform.
Yurii Annecy Samoylovych-Darkestdays.
She waved at her. Hunter III responded with a far less enthusiastic wave of the hand.
Hunter III looked up and saw the tall, long-haired dog-woman in the gray uniform.
Yurii Annecy Samoylovych-Darkestdays.
She waved at her. Hunter III responded with a far less enthusiastic wave of the hand.
“You’ve come a long, painful way, since your journey began.” She said. “In that sense, we are alike. Both groomed into the weapons of greedy empires, fighting for injustice, losing everything by our own foolish hands, including our identities.”
January 6, 2026 at 4:41 PM
“You’ve come a long, painful way, since your journey began.” She said. “In that sense, we are alike. Both groomed into the weapons of greedy empires, fighting for injustice, losing everything by our own foolish hands, including our identities.”
Victoria twisted her hand in mid-air.
Marina’s whole body tensed up. Her jaw clenched. She choked out words.
“Stop– Stop touching me– Stop–”
Marina’s whole body tensed up. Her jaw clenched. She choked out words.
“Stop– Stop touching me– Stop–”
January 6, 2026 at 3:42 PM
Victoria twisted her hand in mid-air.
Marina’s whole body tensed up. Her jaw clenched. She choked out words.
“Stop– Stop touching me– Stop–”
Marina’s whole body tensed up. Her jaw clenched. She choked out words.
“Stop– Stop touching me– Stop–”
Ulyana had her, had the chain dug right into her cold black heart.
That pride of an old revolutionary who would not defer the struggle to some upstarts from another ocean.
And the clear, deep loyalty that she had for Daksha Kansal that would be her undoing.
That pride of an old revolutionary who would not defer the struggle to some upstarts from another ocean.
And the clear, deep loyalty that she had for Daksha Kansal that would be her undoing.
January 6, 2026 at 2:39 PM
Ulyana had her, had the chain dug right into her cold black heart.
That pride of an old revolutionary who would not defer the struggle to some upstarts from another ocean.
And the clear, deep loyalty that she had for Daksha Kansal that would be her undoing.
That pride of an old revolutionary who would not defer the struggle to some upstarts from another ocean.
And the clear, deep loyalty that she had for Daksha Kansal that would be her undoing.
“You really are special, Majida.” Raaya whispered, echoing an oft-heard sentiment.
Majida cracked a little grin. “I am special. I reside beyond the bounds.”
Majida cracked a little grin. “I am special. I reside beyond the bounds.”
January 6, 2026 at 1:37 PM
“You really are special, Majida.” Raaya whispered, echoing an oft-heard sentiment.
Majida cracked a little grin. “I am special. I reside beyond the bounds.”
Majida cracked a little grin. “I am special. I reside beyond the bounds.”
“I’m happy she’s found someone worth coming back alive for.” Ulyana explained.
“We should all be so lucky as her.” Aaliyah said, shrugging, her cat-like ears twitching.
“Indeed. Commissar, let us once again walk into hell for this precious crew, hand in hand.”
“We should all be so lucky as her.” Aaliyah said, shrugging, her cat-like ears twitching.
“Indeed. Commissar, let us once again walk into hell for this precious crew, hand in hand.”
January 6, 2026 at 12:36 PM
“I’m happy she’s found someone worth coming back alive for.” Ulyana explained.
“We should all be so lucky as her.” Aaliyah said, shrugging, her cat-like ears twitching.
“Indeed. Commissar, let us once again walk into hell for this precious crew, hand in hand.”
“We should all be so lucky as her.” Aaliyah said, shrugging, her cat-like ears twitching.
“Indeed. Commissar, let us once again walk into hell for this precious crew, hand in hand.”
All of the rationality left in her mind was screaming at her that this was too weird.
But so what? What did she have left? Maybe– if she died, it wouldn’t even matter now.
The Homa Baumann who worked and lived in Kreuzung was dead anyway.
But so what? What did she have left? Maybe– if she died, it wouldn’t even matter now.
The Homa Baumann who worked and lived in Kreuzung was dead anyway.
January 6, 2026 at 11:37 AM
All of the rationality left in her mind was screaming at her that this was too weird.
But so what? What did she have left? Maybe– if she died, it wouldn’t even matter now.
The Homa Baumann who worked and lived in Kreuzung was dead anyway.
But so what? What did she have left? Maybe– if she died, it wouldn’t even matter now.
The Homa Baumann who worked and lived in Kreuzung was dead anyway.
“What do you need?” Zachikova asked. “Just– tell me already what it will take to fix you.”
“If I can’t have bloody red meat– I must have blood. I can calm myself with your blood.”
“If I can’t have bloody red meat– I must have blood. I can calm myself with your blood.”
January 6, 2026 at 10:35 AM
“What do you need?” Zachikova asked. “Just– tell me already what it will take to fix you.”
“If I can’t have bloody red meat– I must have blood. I can calm myself with your blood.”
“If I can’t have bloody red meat– I must have blood. I can calm myself with your blood.”
“Euphrates–”
There went that name again! Ulyana felt frustrated. Rontgen was hiding far too much!
“Euphrates, Euphrates, Euphrates.” Norn shrugged mockingly, flashing a grin.
There went that name again! Ulyana felt frustrated. Rontgen was hiding far too much!
“Euphrates, Euphrates, Euphrates.” Norn shrugged mockingly, flashing a grin.
January 6, 2026 at 9:30 AM
“Euphrates–”
There went that name again! Ulyana felt frustrated. Rontgen was hiding far too much!
“Euphrates, Euphrates, Euphrates.” Norn shrugged mockingly, flashing a grin.
There went that name again! Ulyana felt frustrated. Rontgen was hiding far too much!
“Euphrates, Euphrates, Euphrates.” Norn shrugged mockingly, flashing a grin.
Tigris was her devoted partner. She followed her everywhere. She supported her.
Euphrates knew Tigris would follow her even into certain death. Kill or die for her.
It made her as guilty as she felt about Norn, Yangtze– and now, maybe, even Murati.
Euphrates knew Tigris would follow her even into certain death. Kill or die for her.
It made her as guilty as she felt about Norn, Yangtze– and now, maybe, even Murati.
January 6, 2026 at 8:28 AM
Tigris was her devoted partner. She followed her everywhere. She supported her.
Euphrates knew Tigris would follow her even into certain death. Kill or die for her.
It made her as guilty as she felt about Norn, Yangtze– and now, maybe, even Murati.
Euphrates knew Tigris would follow her even into certain death. Kill or die for her.
It made her as guilty as she felt about Norn, Yangtze– and now, maybe, even Murati.
“Endless stillness adrift! Thought flowing downstream! Without space, time, or form, only the purity of the mind released from the impetus of flesh! This is the true form of God– so why worship through hard work and dedication? When God is peace itself?”
January 6, 2026 at 7:26 AM
“Endless stillness adrift! Thought flowing downstream! Without space, time, or form, only the purity of the mind released from the impetus of flesh! This is the true form of God– so why worship through hard work and dedication? When God is peace itself?”