
The Sphinxian Equine
Interstellar civilizations are difficult to kill off.
But long ago, so long only one thing in the universe remembers, at least two of them were. That one thing, an ancient machine built by one of the two for the purpose of exterminating the other, has slept for time immemorial. Entire civilizations lived and died during its slumber- but now, it's awake, and it wishes to restore itself to function.
Only one problem: In order to do so, it may be forced to work with the latest interstellar civilization- one torn asunder by war. But will it restore itself in secret, or reveal itself openly? Will it fulfill its purpose yet again, or will it leave them to their own fight?
A crossover with multiple sources, this tale is a re-imagining of a story I never published.
Cancelled after a very long hiatus because of poor writing quality compounded with a flimsy plot. Maybe I'll try something similar at some point.

4 Chapters:
- Chapter 1: It Matters Not 2019-02-17 00:18:24 UTC1432
- Chapter 2: Awake 2019-02-19 19:47:01 UTC1411
- Chapter 3: Discovered 2019-02-20 20:30:34 UTC1717
- Chapter 4: Communication 2019-04-12 22:44:33 UTC2045