
Description
The Aetherion was no larger than a long-range shuttle fifteen meters of seamless, Metallic alloy veined with soft pulses of violet and silver. Its surface shimmered like liquid shadow, smooth and unbroken, reflecting the stars not as they were, but as they might have been. The ship seemed to exist just slightly out of sync with everything around it.
Its silhouette was sleek and predatory, sweeping backward like a blade drawn through space. Twin nacelles curved along its flanks, their edges glowing faintly as they siphoned invisible energy from the vacuum. The air around the ship felt thinner, quieter, more distantlike time held its breath in its presence.
The Temporal Systems
At the heart of the Aetherion, buried deep within its temporal systems, pulsed a quantum singularity, stolen tech re-engineered to rip rather than slip through time. It drew power not from engines or fuel cells, but from the void of space itself feeding on the quantum foam between realities, giving the ship limitless energy and terrifying potential.
Anchored to the singularity was the Temporal Drive a mechanism capable of slipping the vessel through time, not along a fixed path, but across fractured possibility. It could bypass locked historical events, step sideways into parallel outcomes, or re-enter moments long since passed. Stabilizing it all was the Temporal Core, a precision system that balanced the ships immense temporal strain, preventing causality collapse and shielding the fragile timeline around it.
The Aetherion Crew
The vessel is operated by holographic crew, all born from a single AI that manifest as officers at command stations, sensor operators, and navigators. They moved, communicated, and interacted, yet none of them are genuine. The ship's systems were entirely automated, with the crew lacking emotions, until Vear rendered the AI sentient.
The Temporal Lance
The Authority has never constructed such a weapon and lacks any defense against it.
The Aetherion was designed only for traversal through time, its cocoon shielding the vessel from causality itself. But in Vear’s hands, that same field became something else: the Temporal Lance.
By compressing the cocoon into a narrow projection, Vear created a beam of sharpened time. It doesn’t blast or burn — it cuts, slicing through hulls, shields, and matter as though they were nothing. The point of contact where the lance touches is severed from the present, leaving only silence behind. By swinging the lance in front of it, the Aetherion can literally slice a ship in half.
- Unstoppable Penetration: No defense can withstand it.
- Precision Strike: The lance acts like a blade, carving through ships or structures with surgical finality.
- Risk of Collapse: Each use strains the Aetherion, threatening to tear open spacetime itself.
- For the Authority, this weapon is unimaginable — beyond their engineering, beyond their control.
Only Vear could forge time itself into a weapon.