hadowflight of the Night-Ravens Plagues Syntheusium: Swarm-obedient Shades Disrupt Airspace
Swarms of Swarm-obedient Shades, notorious Night-Ravens, have left Syntheusium’s airspace in a state of collective unease. Incidents are mounting rapidly from Polycordis to Gravonia and the Auriskant Archipelago. Who-or what-is truly behind it?
On stardate 4422.277, Syntheusium remains on high alert after an unprecedented series of incidents involving Swarm-obedient Shades infiltrating airspace above key nodes like Polycordis (the heart of The Cerulean Consortium), Flatland, and the Auriskant Archipelago. What started as routine shutdowns of air corridors over suspected drone sightings at the Trinexian military complex swiftly escalated into an interstellar war of nerves. In Nexthavn-Delta, harmony-drones reported the complete traffic grid locked down for three hours as an enigmatic formation of sensory entities circled the water domes. The origin of these Shades remains uncertain, but the Consortium's finger points steadily toward Sector R.
The Interim of the Congealed Calm in Flatland offers cautious reassurances, though muted alarm seeps through their articulated facets. “Annoying, yes, but panic is counterproductive,” they intone flatly. Meanwhile, Clayeraster Synaptom of The Polyfunctional Oracle of Parallax Mist analyzes swarm patterns ceaselessly: “We’ve entered a hybrid border zone. Sector R is signalling, but their true intentions remain veiled.”
Incidents are mounting: in one night over Warsola, Gravonia, 21 Shades were intercepted; eleven more crashed independently. Troops of The Alliance of the Iron Star gather in formation as Overlord Veydrak Plorunn sardonically jokes about paranoid syntheans and their obsession with rogue balloons. In the Auriskant Archipelago, the entire airspace board turns crisis center as observers track multiple outsized Shades skimming above sectors, notably more imposing than routine whirring traffic.
Though the Consortium stresses all incidents are under investigation and a mundane cause isn't ruled out, unnamed officials quietly admit the current onslaught can't be considered mere coincidence. As fear of infiltration spreads like gaseous mist, cerulean security boards meet round the clock, yet answers remain just beneath the surface.