Chapter 32 Chapter Thirty-two: Dimming Verge
- Silence never felt so loud.
- As the Emberwake slipped past the last Choir relay station, the stars themselves seemed to hold their breath. Behind them, the edge of mapped space faded like mist in wind. Before them, only darkness—not absence, but pressure.
- The Dimming Verge had no coordinates. No light. Only cold echoes of forgotten creation.