Katya Y111 | Waterfall30

“Aris. You came.”

And then, silence.

Aris stared at the waterfall—at the shimmering strands of alien thought flowing upward like inverted rain. “You’ve merged with it.” Katya Y111 Waterfall30

Before he could ask, the waterfall surged. The Remembrance lurched, and Aris felt a prickling warmth at his temples—not painful, but profound. Words and images flooded his mind: the birth of Europa, the slow evolution of silicon-based consciousness, the loneliness of a world without a voice. “Aris