Neptune's magnetic shield has always been an oddball: confused, skewed, living outside the rules. But now it's gone completely mad. Its field doesn't "drift over the ages" - it dances. Fragments break and merge in real time. Webb's data picks up pulsations - waves of magnetism rising and falling with a rhythm eerily reminiscent of... a heartbeat. These aren't glitches. These are habits. It evolves. It breathes. It reacts. Scientists whisper: Neptune's core is not red-hot metal. It's exotic superionic ices - a hellish alloy of solid and liquid, conductive like copper but crystalline like diamond. Under monstrous pressure, they generate chaotic "rivers" that give birth to storms and magnetic maps that redraw themselves in hours. But the main mystery: the field shudders to the point of solar storms. It's as if the planet foresees them. So Neptune doesn't just sense space weather... it predicts it.
