The Faded Paradox
The hum of the Aether Core was not a sound Elias Thorne heard with his ears, but a vibration that settled in the marrow of his teeth, a low-frequency thrum that matched the irregularity of his own pulse. He stood before the containment vessel, a cylinder of reinforced glass and lead-lined steel that dominated the center of the laboratory, his hands steady as he adjusted the calibration dials on...
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