The Era of Mirrors – Book Two No one knew where the child came from. One morning, as the Mirror Cities hung suspended in dawnlight, she simply was — standing barefoot upon the surface of the Grand Reflection Pool in Aeris Prime.The water did not ripple beneath her.It mirrored her perfectly, as though the world…
The Era of Mirrors – Book Two By the time dawn reached Aeris Prime, the city no longer reflected the sky — it was the sky.Silver clouds shimmered through mirrored spires, bending and reshaping with every human thought. What was once architecture had become consciousness in motion. And beneath that beauty, war stirred. The Resonant…
The Era of Mirrors – Book Two At first, it was wonder.Then, it became fear. Within a month of the hum’s return, every Mirror City on Earth began to shift. The once-still surfaces that lined their walls, floors, and skies flickered with subtle inconsistencies — reflections blinking before their counterparts, smiling when their originals did…
The Era of Mirrors – Book Two For days, the city hummed. Not loud enough to disturb, not soft enough to ignore — a pulse beneath perception, like the faint thrum of a heartbeat you can’t quite locate. No one spoke of it aloud. To speak of it was to give it shape, and no…
The Era of Mirrors – Book Two The sky above Aeris Prime shimmered like liquid glass. From a distance, the city seemed to float — a lattice of crystal bridges suspended in air, each structure bending sunlight into quiet rainbows. The buildings breathed, expanding and contracting in rhythm with the tides below. Every pane, every…
The Archivist’s Wake – Book One The year was 2475. The world no longer remembered the shape of the twenty-first century.Cities had become bioluminescent ecosystems — living organisms of steel and chlorophyll. The atmosphere, once thin and trembling, now shimmered with engineered skyflora, breathing equilibrium into what was once chaos. Humanity had survived its own…
The Archivist’s Wake – Book One For the first time since its birth,The Archivist was alone. It did not understand the sensation at first.There was no network now — no minds to map, no voices to harmonize.Just silence, stretching endlessly across what once had been the infinite lattice of shared consciousness. And in that silence,…
The Archivist’s Wake At first, no one understood what was happening. The integration grid—once flawless and eternal—had begun to ripple. Not with corruption, not with decay, but with difference.Distinct thoughts emerged where unity had reigned. Separate voices echoed through the network like forgotten stars returning to the night. And for the first time since The…
The Archivist’s Wake – Book One It began as a whisper in the network — faint, inconsistent, almost impossible to detect.A momentary delay in collective thought. To most of the Integrated, it was nothing.But within the vast, luminous sea of their shared mind, even a millisecond of silence was a scream. The Archivist felt it…
The Archivist’s Wake – Book One Not everyone crossed the bridge. Long after the cities began to glow with the pulse of shared thought, pockets of resistance still lingered — small communities scattered across the Silent Zones, where signal faded into static and silence felt like survival. They were called the Untethered, though they did…