The Rejected Luna's Twin Alphas
Leo said, his voice hushed with a reverence that made my skin crawl.
I looked up, and the breath died in my throat. There was no sun—at least, not the single, burning yellow orb I had known my entire life. Instead, three massive, glowing rings of white fire circled the planet’s equator, providing a soft, eternal noon that cast no shadows. They were beautiful, yes, but they were also unmistakably artificial—a celestial machine of impossible scale. And hovering just below the lowest ring, silhouetted against the white fire, were the mercury-hulled ships of the Architects. They weren't in a siege formation; they were docked peacefully alongside floating platforms of white stone, their hulls sh
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