Orion drifted through a field of dying stars, their light fading like embers in the wind. One star, smaller than the rest, flickered weakly. It was barely holding on.
He approached it gently, his trunk extended. "You are still burning," he said.
The star's light pulsed faintly. "I remember the worlds I once warmed. They are gone now. I have nothing left to shine for."
Orion was quiet for a moment. Then he said, "Shine for me."
The star flickered. "Why would I shine for you?"
"Because I will carry your light with me," Orion said. "I will tell the stories of the worlds you touche
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The Odyssey turned away from home, its engines burning, its course set for the unknown. Lieutenant Elara Vance sat in the command chair, her eyes on the viewscreen, the stars streaking past. Beside her, Kaelen studied the sensor data, his face grim.
"We've picked up a faint signal," he said. "Same frequency as the Aurora. It's coming from the edge of the sector."
Elara nodded. "Then that's where we're going."
Marcus looked up from his console. "Command isn't going to like this. We're supposed to report back."
"Command isn't here," Elara said. "We are. And we're the only ones who c
"We've picked up a faint signal," he said. "Same frequency as the Aurora. It's coming from the edge of the sector."
Elara nodded. "Then that's where we're going."
Marcus looked up from his console. "Command isn't going to like this. We're supposed to report back."
"Command isn't here," Elara said. "We are. And we're the only ones who c