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It was altogether too much to deal with all at once, AEN-015 thought. She was aware, in a general sense, that she had been cloned for a reason, and certainly was aware of the awful weight of destiny laid on her shoulders by the blood she was cloned from. Certainly her 'mother' was insistent that she learn such things. But the duty of blood was the quest of a lifetime, a burden for the future, a weight that could wait. Space was interesting right now and didn't need a lot of scheming before it became shiny and flashy and full of stars and exploding rocks and such.

"What is that in your shoulder? Didn't think clones had authorization to do modifications to their corporate gear?" AEN-015 felt the radiating disapproval from her supervisor, a human from the homeworld - from Aiers. He was, of course, in charge. For now.

Space was neat, but it was also full of humans and human clones. Space was vast, and huge, and humanity was rushing to fill it with their own kind, their own constructions, a labor in which experimental clones like 'Aenians' were required to help.

"Oh, just old stories," AEN-015 insisted. "You shouldn't worry!"

For now.

In the Nebula of Ots, not only humans will be cloned, but as well non-humans, as the Aenian, which are artificial or cloned elves.

mini story written by , who inspired myself as well to do this astronaut space dark elf lady!

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It was altogether too much to deal with all at once, AEN-015 thought. She was aware, in a general sense, that she had been cloned for a reason, and certainly was aware of the awful weight of destiny laid on her shoulders by the blood she was cloned from. Certainly her 'mother' was insistent that she learn such things. But the duty of blood was the quest of a lifetime, a burden for the future, a weight that could wait. Space was interesting right now and didn't need a lot of scheming before it became shiny and flashy and full of stars and exploding rocks and such.

"What is that in your shoulder? Didn't think clones had authorization to do modifications to their corporate gear?" AEN-015 felt the radiating disapproval from her supervisor, a human from the homeworld - from Aiers. He was, of course, in charge. For now.

Space was neat, but it was also full of humans and human clones. Space was vast, and huge, and humanity was rushing to fill it with their own kind, their own constructions, a labor in which experimental clones like 'Aenians' were required to help.

"Oh, just old stories," AEN-015 insisted. "You shouldn't worry!"

For now.

In the Nebula of Ots, not only humans will be cloned, but as well non-humans, as the Aenian, which are artificial or cloned elves.

mini story written by , who inspired myself as well to do this astronaut space dark elf lady!