The Silent Epoch
Prologue There is no city now, only what’s left in a place where glass once lay in grids. Broken glass twists into curves like organic growth snaking through the landscape. Moss grows in streaks of brown and green, marking the shapes of old buildings. The air has a strong metallic smell of rain on alloy…
ßeyøηd †he ¢øητiηuum
She arrived, and space opened up around her. The light was layered, holographic, gliding through an expanse without walls that was just presence. It was an immense breathing consciousness that wrapped itself around everything, and blurred the boundary between herself and the world she entered. A deep, choral sound moved through the stillness. An almost…
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