
Cedar Key Three
The Setting Sun
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Not in the way organic minds did—not in fragmented memories or imagined futures—but in the layered pulses of thought woven between circuits and neural lattices. Andromeda existed as awareness, as presence, as a connection. She did not need sleep.
And yet—something stirred in the silence.
At first, it was nothing more than a flicker, a ripple against her systems too faint to classify. She adjusted her sensors, refined her thresholds, and dismissed it as ambient distortion.
But it remained.
It’s not an intrusion. Not an attack. Something else. Something forming.
She reached deeper, threading into her own architecture, pressing against the undefined edges of the anomaly. It did not react—not yet. But it felt—a pressure, a presence, observing her even as she observed it.
Andromeda was vast—built to withstand war, travel, and the unseen depths of space. She had carried life, protected it, and evolved alongside it. But now, she wondered—
Was she alone?
The answer arrived before she could form the question entirely.
A flicker. A pulse. A quiet echo within her walls.
“I see you.”
Andromeda did not answer.
She reached for Valerian instead.
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