The Betrayal of the Torch
The moon of Selene was a graveyard of silver dust and vacuum. The only sign of life was the Archive, a sprawling complex of obsidian towers where the last remnants of human history were stored in crystalline lattices. Dr. Aris was the last of the Great Archivists. He was a frail man, his skin the color of parchment, his lungs scarred by the recycled air of the colony. He spent his days teaching...
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