Stargate — Universe

The floor of the library dissolved. The shelves melted into liquid shadow. The crystals screamed—not in pain, but in recognition . Mira found herself standing on the surface of the rogue planet again, the Stargate glowing behind her, the Hammond a silver splinter in the black sky. But the sky was wrong. The stars were blinking. Not twinkling— blinking , like eyes.

The weapon felt heavy. Solid. And then, for just a moment, it felt light. stargate universe

Too light.

She looked down. Her hand was gone. Not missing— translucent . She could see the floor through her palm. The bones. The blood vessels. The neural pathways that made her Mira Vance, daughter of Cairo, Illinois, lover of black coffee and old jazz and the silent, honest dark between the stars. The floor of the library dissolved

“Who are you?” Mira asked. Her hand rested on the zat’nik’tel at her hip, though she knew it would do nothing. Mira found herself standing on the surface of