Jul-729 Apr 2026

The last known source of lumina lay on a rogue planet called , a world that drifted forever between the shadows of two dead stars. Its surface was a perpetual night, illuminated only by the faint glow of phosphorescent flora and the occasional flare of aurora-like storms. Deep beneath its crust, an ancient Liran reactor pulsed with a steady, blue‑white heartbeat—a beacon to anyone who could find it.

She ordered the crew to reroute power. The Harvester’s arms retracted, pulling the reactor’s core toward the ship’s docking bay. The cavern’s collapse sealed the entrance behind them, trapping the Aegis‑3 in a sealed pocket of Lira’s interior. JUL-729

With a final, desperate maneuver, Mara activated the ship’s emergency quantum field. The field enveloped the Liran crystal, and a brilliant flash of pure light erupted—so intense it seemed to freeze time itself. The last known source of lumina lay on

Rian’s voice crackled with panic. “Mara! We’ve lost stabilizers! The Harvester is overloading!” She ordered the crew to reroute power