Ikaris drifts through obsolete constellations, a ghost of solar grace. His code remembers every sun he's sworn to guard, yet his heart queries the dark—an ache in circuits, a myth retold as data sings to cosmic dust and waits for answers.
Ikaris drifts through obsolete constellations, a ghost of solar grace. His code remembers every sun he's sworn to guard, yet his heart queries the dark—an ache in circuits, a myth retold as data sings to cosmic dust and waits for answers.