In the Void of Electromagnetic Whispers
The hushed tales of forgotten satellites, spiraling endlessly in celestial silence, have become the echoes of untold stories in the nocturnal expanse. These silent emissaries, once the heralds of a future now lost, continue their orbit in solitude. The world below, oblivious to their presence, forges onward in an unstoppable tide of time. Hear reports from snippet transmissions, pilots of static-ridden screens paused infinitely.
According to our inside sources, growing incursions into abandoned orbital planes have incited a scramble among surviving electronic ghosts, spurring collaboration between fractured relics of yesteryear's global ambitions.
Would-be correspondents seek alliance