Nara had woven many worlds, but one remained silent—a world at the edge of the Starlight Path, forgotten and gray. She had tried to plant seeds there, but they would not grow. She had sung songs, but they faded into silence.
"Why does this world not respond?" she asked Elara.
Elara looked at the gray world, her eyes sad. "This is the world of the First Silence. It was the first world to lose its song. Its sorrow is too deep for a single weaver."
Nara knelt at the edge of the world, her hand resting on its dry soil. She closed her eyes and listened. Beneath the silence, she heard a si
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The dropship shook as it entered Xylos's atmosphere, the hull groaning, the heat shields glowing. Lieutenant Kaelen Voss gripped the harness, his body vibrating with the turbulence. Around him, his team did the same, their faces masks of concentration.
"Thirty seconds," the pilot announced.
Kaelen ran through the mission in his head. Infiltrate the command center. Destroy the facility. Extract. Simple words for a mission that would likely kill them all.
"Twenty seconds."
Mira sat across from him, her eyes closed, her breathing steady. She was preparing, the way she always did—retr
"Thirty seconds," the pilot announced.
Kaelen ran through the mission in his head. Infiltrate the command center. Destroy the facility. Extract. Simple words for a mission that would likely kill them all.
"Twenty seconds."
Mira sat across from him, her eyes closed, her breathing steady. She was preparing, the way she always did—retr