The beginning was never where we thought it was.
Three hundred years from now, humanity bends space, walks among stars, and speaks in the language of resonance. But when the timelines begin to fracture, all paths lead back—not forward—to a singular moment buried deep in forgotten history.
"Before the fracture. Before the Field. There was a choice that changed everything."
Centuries from now, humanity has mastered the impossible.
With the Unified Harmonic Field Equation, they reshape time—folding realities, correcting mistakes, and navigating fractured timelines. But the more they intervene, the deeper the cracks become.
Time is breaking.
And something is breaking through.
Dr Aiyla Kesrin believed the echoes—fragments of erased timelines—had been silenced. But now, new distortions emerge: memories she never lived, futures she never chose, cities she doesn't remember helping to build. All pointing to a singular moment at the heart of the Field—one no one remembers, but which changed everything.
As Dr Voren drifts beyond the Tribunal’s reach and Auron—the spectral AI bound to Aiyla—begins to fragment, Aiyla must journey deeper than ever before.
Not forward.
But inward.
Into the origin of the fractures.
Into the resonance at the core of time.
Into the one moment no one dares to remember—
The moment someone rewrote reality.
From the broken colonies of Titan to the buried cathedrals of pre-Collapse Earth, The Origin Singularity is a final reckoning with the cost of knowledge, the architecture of memory, and the haunting possibility that time was never neutral.
If time is a structure...
Then someone built it.
And Aiyla is about to meet them.
The ship was not where it should have been. It floated in the void like a ghost caught mid-sentence. Not broken in the physical sense. Broken in time. Aiyla and Auron stood at the edge of the viewing deck astounded
Aiyla stepped in first, and the floor lit beneath her boots with every step. No visible glyphs. No architectural lines. Just flowing white light beneath a urface that felt like bone. Smooth, yes. But old. Too old for metal. Too responsive to be stone. She turned slowly in place. The dome overhead was immense.
Auron discoveres there are many versions of Aiyla seeded accross time, retaining the original will take a superhuman effort
Auron risks destruction, but Aiyla will not relaese her, holding her hand firmly until she returns
Ayla and Auron start to discover the truth about Elios and his hand in the fracture of time
Ayla and Auron reach the gate before time where they encounter a human-shape, but not human. A figure carved of interference patterns and shimmering filaments. Golden lines arced along its limbs. No face. Only suggestion. It spoke without speaking. “You are late.”
Aiyla collapsed. The room went dark. Auron knelt beside her. “Aiyla. Aiyla, speak to me.” A faint breath. Then: “I saw it.” Auron blinked. “Saw what?” Aiyla opened her eyes. “I saw the glyph’s origin
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