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The stars stretched across the viewport in peaceful stillness, unmarred by Architect signals or recursive bleed. But the quiet wasn’t comforting. Not yet.
In the aftermath of their final mission, the crew moved like shadows through the ship free, but unsure of what to do with their freedom.
Elara stood in the war room, fingers tracing the dark lines etched into the console table. There were no new coordinates to enter. No war maps to review. No enemies looming in the dark. < ...
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