Tag: Aether Serial

  • VI: Bows and Arrows Against the Lightning

    VI: Bows and Arrows Against the Lightning

    By the time we reached Tesla’s home and laboratory, the Martian was already clawing its way from the cylinder, groping through the ruins of the building for its target. We were quiet, careful; we had no comprehension of how this thing might sense, the range of its vision, the sensitivity of its hearing. Was it…

  • V: The Future Unwritten, the Past Erased

    Why must I mourn the attacks on those great Western bastions: Paris, New York, and London? Do they mourn the attack on Kyoto? Are they even aware of it? I doubt it. I doubt they know how we channeled Aether through our blades to cut down the Martians. I doubt they know how we gave…

  • IV: Swarming and Multiplying

    IV: Swarming and Multiplying

    Hilda, this is a wonderful record, but please remove the words noted and replace them as specified. —T.A.E. It’s wonderful to see such a bright and interested audience! Thank you, thank you for coming to my lecture today, you elite few. I must sadly point out there have been multiple people caught sneaking into my…

  • III: No Sacrifice Too Great

    III: No Sacrifice Too Great

    I must admit to a certain schadenfreude. Don’t mistake me, I had no desire to see London burn, or for innocents to lose their lives, but Jonathan, is this not what we’ve been telling them for years? There are monsters among us! Should it have come as such a shock that Martians are prepared to…

  • II: What Fear We, Flame?

    II: What Fear We, Flame?

    You were there just as we were. Those strikes across our world: London, Paris, New York, maybe places so far unreported or unrecorded — we do not trust the press nor our fellow Aethernauts to not conceal the facts from us — they took you by surprise, but they really should not have. After we…

  • I: From the Depths of Space to the Heart of London

    I: From the Depths of Space to the Heart of London

    I was there when the first attackers landed on our planet. I watched the plumes of green light flashing through the night’s sky and with my friend Ogilvy, an astronomer, we even followed one to Horsell Common, where it had landed. I say “landed.” Truly, it had embedded itself in the earth, billowing hot steam…