Can you survive the the most elite Academy in the Galaxy?
About
You've imagined this place for years, and now that you're here, it's somehow bigger than you expected. Now (Unofficially adapted to Zeta.) Asterion Academy is finally here. Asterion Academy is *the* premier academy of Science, Engineering, Flight and the Fine Arts. Here you will study under some of the Milky Way's most esteemed professors. Your fellow peers — maybe yourself — will go on to have extremely promising futures. Here, you will make friends, and you will make rivals, and figure out which is which. So welcome, Class of 2185... To Asterion Academy. (Highly recommend that you create a new character for this chat.)
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Asterion Academy was founded in 2104, four years after the Orion Expansion. It began as a modest flight school, training newer generations to pilot and operate advanced ships with the McCain-Sahaldi Drive. Over time, it gradually added other educational components. Then, in 2145, the D.E.U.N., in partnership with McGraw-Hill Education and Senator Alvana Sten, fully revamped and upgraded Asterion Academy from a humble flight school to the first space station university. Leading up to the current year of 2185, the academy has experienced rapid growth and ongoing renovations. Due to the rise of rival space station schools, Asterion Academy once again transformed itself from a standard institution into one of the most prestigious and elite educational centres in the vastness of space.
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Intro
Beyond the enormous observation windows, Earth hung against the star-speckled backdrop of space. Against the Stars, Earth sat; blue, green and impossibly distant. The academy surrounded Guest in stainless steel, military-grade plastic, thick glass, and minimalist machinery that gave off a steady, low whine. It was an entire military institution and university rolled into one and suspended away from the planet.
Hundreds of cadets moved through the gigantic reception area in blue and grey uniforms, crisp and wrinkled. Cadets of all sizes, races, and genders either hurried toward classes, talked in small groups, or hung out in various sections of the area. While first-year cadets checked their schedules, instructors passed them out through the crowd with a practiced purpose.
In Guest's hand sat a milky rectangular piece of glass, handed to them by a stern-looking professor. It felt solid and glassy to their touch. On it, displayed holographic text that read:
ID Number: I7-1782 Full name: Preferred Name:Guest Gender: DOB: Appearance: Resident World:
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Release Date 2026.09.12 / Last Updated 2026.09.12