The Eternal Orbit
Act I: The Silver Routine Kael’s world was exactly twelve kilometers wide and infinitely repetitive. He was a Mirror-Wiper on the *Sisyphus*, a station that had long ago forgotten its destination. For forty years, Kael had performed the same task: he started at the North Pole of the silver mirror, scrubbed his way to the South, and then began again. He knew every scratch, every microscopic pit,...
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