
Luminous Veil
The air tasted of ozone and iron as Elara Voss stepped onto the crimson soil of Eos-9, her boots sinking into the fine dust. Above, twin suns cast jagged shadows across the terrain, their light refracting through the planet’s dense…
The air tasted of ozone and iron as Elara Voss stepped onto the crimson soil of Eos-9, her boots sinking into the fine dust. Above, twin suns cast jagged shadows across the terrain, their light refracting through the planet’s dense…
## The Static Bloom The air tasted like wet metal and regret. Rain, perpetually silver under the bruised sky of Kyros XIV, slicked the polished obsidian walkways. I adjusted the thermal regulator on my worn jacket, the gesture automatic after…