The Shard of Sight did not possess a sun. Instead, the sky was a vast, iris-like aperture that dilated and contracted, bathing the landscape in varying intensities of "Clarity." Here, the air didn't just carry sound; it carried perspective. When Han spoke, he could see his words hanging in the air like subtitles, flickering between different fonts depending on his intent.
The diamond-sand beach crunched under their boots as the Librarian Guild moved toward the Great Observatory—the tower Han had seen from the coast. It was a structure that defied traditional architecture, appearing as a stack of translucent lenses that rotated independently, scanning the horizon of the Multiverse.
"This place isn't just for looking," Elara said, her voice echoing with a strange, harmonic layering. "It’s
