THE CHOIR

Not all messages are seen. Some are heard. A contingent of Avians moves as one, their voices layered in a living chorus, often referred to as the Avians choir. Their songs do not soothe; they signal. A shift. A warning. An arrival. The timbre changes with what is coming. Those who know how to listen understand: in the realm of speculative fiction, the Choir does not sing without reason, and their messages carry weight in the art of storytelling.