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Ten years had passed since the skies over Zaragoza, Spain, turned to blood. The pyramids—Giza, Chichen Itza, Teotihuacan—had roared to life, their ancient stones humming as beams of light lanced upward, stitching the heavens with red stars. The lattice of crimson threads wove a canopy that smothered the blue sky, and the rivers, from the Read more
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In Florence, Thoth sketched beside Leonardo da Vinci, the air thick with ink and ambition. “The tablet’s not of Earth,” Thoth said, tracing its edges. “The Greys brought it—meddlers from beyond.” Leonardo’s brow furrowed. “Aliens?”A craft hummed overhead, its light blinding. Greys emerged, their spindly hands seizing the tablet. Thoth fought—a whirlwind of feathers and Read more
Dany Slone 