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CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE: THE BREATH OF THE FALLING SKY
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THE BREATH OF THE FALLING SKY

The sky over Aetheryon turned the color of molten fire as the Dominion warfleet breached the upper atmosphere. Red fissures streaked across the clouds like wounds in the heavens, casting the city in a jagged, trembling light. Buildings vibrated as the ground pulsed beneath everyone’s feet, a deep tremor that resonated with the truth that the coming battle would not resemble anything they had faced before.

Kai Valerian stood at the highest point of the shattered plaza, wind tearing at his hair, armor glinting with fractured gold where the Remnant fragment’s light broke through the cracks. He could feel the fragment humming inside him again, a slow and steady pulse, as if bracing itself for the storm about to unfold.

Below, Vanguard forces scrambled into position. Drones lifted into formation. Shields shimmered to life over the main barricades, humming with blue-white energy. Resonator cannons were primed along the rooftops, their cores spinning like furio
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    THE CITY THAT WON’T DIEThe explosion from the fallen Obliterator still echoed through the valley as smoke curled into the broken sky like the breath of a wounded titan. Aetheryon trembled beneath the aftershocksbuildings groaning, streets cracking, barriers flickering. Fires burned in pillars of orange light, reflecting off metal debris and shattered stone, painting the city in a mosaic of survival and ruin.Kai Valerian stood amid the wreckage, his armor cracked, his breath sharp, his body trembling beneath the weight of the Remnant fragment pulsing within his chest. Aria stood beside him, violet storms simmering low around her fingertips, the fatigue in her stance evident but overpowered by resolve.All around them, Vanguard units moved across the ruined square helping the wounded, dragging away debris, repositioning cannons, preparing for the next wave. No one celebrated. Not yet. Not when the red rift still gaped wide in the sky, its crimson veins pulsing like a living wound.Ly

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    THE BREATH OF THE FALLING SKYThe sky over Aetheryon turned the color of molten fire as the Dominion warfleet breached the upper atmosphere. Red fissures streaked across the clouds like wounds in the heavens, casting the city in a jagged, trembling light. Buildings vibrated as the ground pulsed beneath everyone’s feet, a deep tremor that resonated with the truth that the coming battle would not resemble anything they had faced before.Kai Valerian stood at the highest point of the shattered plaza, wind tearing at his hair, armor glinting with fractured gold where the Remnant fragment’s light broke through the cracks. He could feel the fragment humming inside him again, a slow and steady pulse, as if bracing itself for the storm about to unfold.Below, Vanguard forces scrambled into position. Drones lifted into formation. Shields shimmered to life over the main barricades, humming with blue-white energy. Resonator cannons were primed along the rooftops, their cores spinning like furio

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    THE CITY THAT REFUSES TO FALLThe city was already awake before Kai and Aria arrived.Aetheryon’s towers scarred, battered, partially collapsed from days of unrelenting conflictglowed with frantic movement. Barricades shifted into place. Vanguard runners sprinted through the streets, carrying urgent orders. The air hummed with tension so dense it pressed against the skin like humidity before a storm.But this was no storm.This was an ending trying to begin.As Kai and Aria approached the southern gate, the guards stiffened, recognizing their approach. The moment they stepped through, the rush of voices, engines, and distant alarms crashed into them like a wave.Orin was the first to reach them.He skidded to a stop, breathing hard. “Captain! Thank the skies you’re alive. We felt the shockwaves from sector fourteen. What happened out there? Did the Remnant”“It’s gone,” Kai said. “But something else came.”Orin stared at him, face draining of color. “Something… worse?”Kai nodded.Ar

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