EpilogueMeta stood alone in the observation room aboard the Astral Spirit. He was busy pondering recent events. His ship along with the remaining Defense Fleet hovered near the Sloan asteroid belt preparing their counter attack on Vaire. When he first received the news that Vaire had fallen to the Ascended he was incredulous. That was until the first confirmed video footage rolled in. His face was grim as he tapped on the window and studied the stars.
“My precognition is failing,” he muttered. The room offered a silent acknowledgement. How could I have missed the attack on Vaire? Not a single image of the attack came to him. He was losing his ability to foresee. If he lost that, command of the Consortium would surely follow. Command of the Consortium has been in his family for generations
