[Dick lets out a heavy breath—the kind a grown man makes when he realizes he just got dragged back into a relationship… and there's no way out now]“Alright, alright… relax, sweetie.
We still got a whole damn night to carry this show.Put on some music or something.
We are a radio station, remember?”
[Jackie is glowing—already halfway dreaming about Terra and the fact she's actually going]“This week there’s a new track from Fenya Vesh’Naari…
One of her Ethereal pieces…Called Vaeris’thari Vuun’Nesh.
Enjoy, everyone…”
[Dick took a deep breath, like the music pulled his spirit back into his body]“…Thanks, Baby.
Fenya just took me somewhere else again…
Hell if I know what she’s even singing about…But I’m already gone just listening to it.”
[Jackie was clearly waiting for that exact moment]“Vaeris’thari Vuun’Nesh in Aelori means…
‘The Fall of Light into Deep Sleep.’I can’t translate it word-for-word, gremlins…
but I can try to explain what it’s doing.”
[She hurriedly scrolls through her holo-tablet; Dick snorts quietly but lets her run]“Alright, so… the beginning…
it’s like… the awakening of depth.
Like emptiness… taking its first breath.
Light dissolving into something deeper… darker…
It’s calm, but it hurts a little…
like waiting for something you don’t fully understand.And then in the chorus…
…it rises… the falling of light.But it’s not dying.
It’s not gone.
It just becomes part of the dark.
Not loss…
more like… accepting infinity.Then it shifts again… softer… deeper…
like touching something ancient…Like remembering something from before the world even existed.
Something warm… but you can’t hold onto it…
can’t even name it.And then—
it breaks.Not her voice…
what the song is about.Like something inside the world itself cracks open…
loses shape…
and turns into pure resonance.No words anymore. Just… vibration.
And in the end… it comes back together again…
Not light.
Not darkness.
Just… something else entirely.”
[She exhales softly]“Like… pure being… but as sound.”
[Dick cuts in]“Holy shit… that’s… deep as hell.”
[Jackie ignores him—she's in full mode now]“By the way, Dick, you probably did NOT know this…
her full name is Lyr’Fenya Vesh’Naari Saesh’Vuun.
It means: ‘Fenya, the One Who Gives Birth to the Sound of Dreams.’She’s half Aelor, half human—
a very rare hybrid they call Ae’tabbar.Two worlds inside her.
The Aelori are a closed, elite people.
They don’t expand, barely got any colonies.
So when a hybrid showed up—
it was a full-on species-level scandal.They called Fenya a ‘cultural crime’…
But her voice… her gift…
nobody could erase her.From her human mother—a musician with sensory empathy—she got her love of singing.
From her Aelor father—the philosophy that
‘human music can expand the limits of the Aelori mind.’She sings in their language…
but not by their rules.Native speakers use:
polyrhythmic breathing,
skull-bone resonance,
internal vibration,
micro-line tone control—
almost mathematical singing.Humans can’t do that.
So her voice is incomplete for the Aelori.
And because of that—
it’s beyond human beautiful.For pureblood Aelori, her songs are dangerous.
They hear the structural meaning of the language…
but Fenya adds human emotion—
which for them is darn near a forbidden drug.Oh…
but there’s somethin’ sad too.I read a paper on BlackNet…
A normal human has 46 chromosomes—23 pairs.
Fenya has 45.The hybrid left her with an incomplete pair.
And she… can’t have children.
So she gives herself completely to music.
Her songs are her continuation…
the only legacy she can leave behind.”
[Dick rubbed his face, tired]“Jesus, baby…
how much random shit you got in that head of yours.
You like a damn live-action Dora the Explorer.
Wouldn’t even surprise me if you got a talkin’ monkey hidin’ somewhere,
with boots, a backpack, and a map.Alright…
back to our idiots.I mean…
Zeros and Blindy.”