Autonomous intent
Hands-off on mapped motorways. It asks for you back early, and never at the last second.
Orion — Chapter 01
The future isn't built. It's revealed.
A grand tourer of 1,020 hp that arrives without a sound. Nine chapters, one reveal — beginning with the light.
Chapter 02 — The Whole
Six years in the dark.
One moment in the open.
Restraint has a top speed.
Nothing here is tuned for the spec sheet. Every number is the by-product of a car built to disappear beneath you.
0.0s
0 — 100 km/h
0hp
Combined output
0km
Range, WLTP
0kWh
Usable capacity
0min
10 — 80% charge
0km/h
Top speed, limited
Every layer earns its place.
The floor is the frame
118 kWh carried as structure, not cargo. The pack is the car's spine — it stiffens the shell and drops the mass below your hips.
Two motors, no gearbox drama
Axial flux, oil-cooled, spinning to 22,000 rpm. Torque arrives the instant you ask and leaves the instant you stop asking.
Heat, managed as a material
A single loop conditions cells, motors and cabin together. Repeat the same lap thirty times and the thirtieth is the same as the first.
Suspension that reads ahead
Forged wishbones, adaptive air springs, and a camera that surveys the road 20 metres out. The car braces before the surface changes.
Carbon where it counts
Dry-forged, autoclave-cured, and left visible only where it does structural work. Nothing on this car is carbon for the look of it.
05 — Interior
The room that moves.
Nappa, open-pore ash, brushed aluminium. One screen. No switches competing for your attention.
Quiet is a material
It shows you less, on purpose
It learns the road before you do.
360° sensor field
Lidar, radar and eleven cameras. Overlapping vision means no single failure blinds it.
Over-the-air evolution
Range, ride and response improve overnight. The car you park is rarely the car you wake to.
Predictive navigation
It plans the charge stops you'd have chosen, then adjusts as the weather turns.
Assistance that recedes
Intervention scaled to risk. On an empty road it does almost nothing, and that is the point.
07 — Driving
The world, turned down.
No engine to shout over. What's left is the road, the weather, and whatever you were thinking about before you got in.
City, after everyone left
Altitude, without effort
Weather, held at the glass
08 — Gallery
In its own light.
Drag or scroll →
The first five hundred.
Production opens in spring. Reservations are held in the order they're placed, and cost nothing to release.
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