He was born beneath the geysers of Enceladus, where plumes of ice and vapor erupt into Saturn’s shadowed sky. His tribe believed the moon itself carved him from frost and flame. It gifted him glowing feline eyes to pierce the blizzards. They help him see prey hidden in the shimmering snow. He took his first breath in a cave of crystal spires. Continue reading A Tale of the Last Hunter on Enceladus