Neonova’s Hollow Core
Mara’s boots echoed against the steel floor of the vault, a sound that always felt too loud in the sterile silence. The air smelled of ozone and old data, a metallic tang that clung to her throat. She adjusted the…
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Static Bloom
## Static Bloom The harvester, they called it the ‘Dust Moth,’ hung suspended against a bruised violet sky. Not beautiful. Functional. A dull silver sphere bristling with antennae, it drifted like a forgotten buoy in the upper atmosphere of Veridia…
Echo Bloom
## Echo Bloom The grit tasted like static. Kai blinked, trying to force focus, but the starmapper interface still fractured across his vision. Each shard pulsed with false data – system habitability reports blurring into nebulae, planetary assessments dissolving like…