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... docking bay, reality itself seemed to hold its breath. The sleek Eldar vessel, all graceful curves and wraithbone elegance, settled into one of the two hundred docking ports like a predatory bird coming to rest. The atmosphere grew heavy with anticipation, charged with both physical and metaphysical energy that made the very air crackle with potential.
Franklin Valorian stood before the airlock, his massive frame a monument to transhuman engineering, yet somehow dwarfed by the presence ...
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