The Seed of Moros
Acid rain streaked the observation deck of Colony Station Moros IV in sheets of greenish corrosion, each drop eating microscopic craters into the three-inch reinforced glass that separated the living from the void. Dr. Elena Vasquez pressed her palm against the cold surface and watched a molecule of the colony's sky dissolve its own existence on the other side of her hand. She had been on Moros...
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