Category: Short Stories

Archwizard Stefan Sternenlicht hefted the small sack of coins in his right hand, the rough fabric immediately scratching and itchy. He dropped the sack in a desk drawer and turned to the young man sitting upright in an overstuffed chair in front of Stefan’s desk. The bowtie was a nice accent to the full suit,…

The Archives remembered who originally built the Lattice. The Scientist used to know too, but he had been so busy enjoying himself with the study of this Lattice sector, and for so many Iterations, that it didn’t really matter. The red, green, blue points of light, spaced in regular cubic geometry, were his to explore.…