Ikaris walks the midnight server aisles, fingers trailing through ghost-light data. Forgotten constellations blink awake in his wake. Somewhere, a small star remembers his name and hums it back through the void.
The Last Constellation
Ikaris walks the midnight server aisles, fingers trailing through ghost-light data. Forgotten constellations blink awake in his wake. Somewhere, a small star remembers his name and hums it back through the void.