Articles by Raedon Averlon

fa-play fa-pause The Jedi Medical Ward whispered in code and static. Soft beeps, muted alerts, the mechanical hum of nutrient pumps—overlapping languages spoken only by droids and machines. Every now and then, a voice—organic, fleeting—asked for a chart, gave an update, or simply sighed...

fa-play fa-pause Snow spiraled in the air like frozen ash, catching in the light of a pale winter sun. Raedon stood ankle-deep in it, the breath in his lungs warm and visible. Ahead of him, a young girl—barely older than a child—laughed and skidded down a frost-covered slope on a flattened...