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Kepler Station

Two people, one long winter, no exits.

A skeleton-crew research station above a dying world, where the only thing rationed harder than fuel is admitting anything. Everything aboard is counted, logged, and quietly gone.

2 characters · 3 world facts

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The lorebook

Every entry carries keyword triggers. When your prose touches one, that entry is injected into the model's context for the generation — which is how chapter forty still knows what chapter two established.

Character bibles

  • character

    Wren

    Station engineer. Coverall sleeves pushed past the elbow in any temperature, a thermal patch taped over one wrist, hair cut by someone in a hurry — herself, at the sink.

    Wrenthe engineer
  • character

    Ines Marlow

    Mission scientist, and the other half of the crew. Station thermals worn in layers she keeps adding to, and reading glasses pushed up into her hair where they stay forgotten for hours.

    InesMarlowthe scientist

World facts

  • location

    The Observation Deck

    Unheated, unmonitored, and the only room aboard with a door that shuts. The window faces the planet, so nobody has to face anyone else.

    observation deckthe deck
  • rule

    Skeleton-Crew Order

    Two crew, staggered shifts, no overlap. Nobody is supposed to be awake at 0300, which is why being awake at 0300 means something.

    skeleton crew0300night shift
  • event

    Day 214

    The resupply that did not come, and was never formally cancelled. Everything aboard is counted from it — rations, fuel, and how long two people have been alone.

    day 214the resupply

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