Anarei Far be it from me to have wanted to be forced to take part in what I have been told is a bloody time. The Alphas class can be truly ruthless and they are the ones who make their own laws. Even lawful space is not safe for even the Alphas there do not give a shit about anyone but themselves. This year as the Alpha Moon Hunt quickly approaches, my father figure was arrested and his property immediately confiscated. The six of us were taken from his home and dumped on the fourth moon of Lycia, a planetoid wrapped in woodlands and swampland. This is the destination of this year’s Omega nightmare. I hope I survive and by some slim chance that the Alpha that captures me is nice about thing…but probably not… Malachite Instead in the Shadow Zone, the Cabal has seized control of everything. We are perhaps the true power in this Galaxy because even the law runs from us. In the nine years since I rose to power in the Cabal Organization to being one of the most profitable, I managed to man