The Confluence of The Gorge and The SpireThe planet had no name in any galactic registry. To the few who knew of it, it was simply SR-883, a silica-rich rock with a thin, whispering atmosphere and a single, remarkable geological feature: the Glass Plains. For a thousand miles in every direction, ...
Read MoreThe distress beacon had been pinging for three days before Captain Sera Nakamura finally decided to investigate. In the outer reaches of the Kepler system, distress beacons were usually traps—pirates luring in good Samaritans for easy pickings. But this one was different. The frequency was ...
Read MoreThe chrome and neon of the lower sectors of Aethelstadt blurred into a throbbing, synaptic pulse. Kaelen moved through the crowds not as a man, but as a vessel of want. His skin, threaded with sub-dermal circuitry, hummed in dissonant sympathy with the city’s core. He was a Conduit, o...
Read MoreThe power didn’t feel like a thunderclap. For David, it was more like noticing a dial in the back of his mind that he’d never seen before, and realizing he could turn it. A slight adjustment of internal pressure, a quiet click of will, and the world softened at the edges, ea...
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