The first Camorian silhouettes broke the dawn like dark teeth against the twin suns. From the parapets of the Serein

The sands outside Vey-Ra shimmered with the heat of twin suns—a furnace in motion. Within the walls of the Eramet

Three days vanished into fever and light. John Maux surfaced from dreams of lightning and sand to the cool hum

John opened his eyes—or at least, he thought he did. He didn’t remember closing them. He was groggy and disoriented.

Later that night, John sat in his dimly lit apartment, surrounded by empty Rockstar Energy Drink cans and glowing monitors,

Episode One: What is Reality John Mox hunched over his laptop in the crowded Starbucks on campus at Arizona State