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As the camera rounded a corner, it stopped in front of a heavy, reinforced airlock. A figure was standing there, facing the viewing glass that looked out into the infinite blackness of the void. Aris felt a chill run down his spine. The figure was wearing a standard-issue flight suit, but their posture was unnervingly still. No micro-movements, no shifting of weight, no visible breathing.
"Hello, Aris," the video-Elena said. Her voice didn't come from the terminal's speakers. It resonated directly inside Aris's audio implants, perfectly synced with the movement of her lips. vkns.vhl.2x01.m1080p.es.mkv.mp4
On the screen, Elena raised a hand and pressed it against the glass of the airlock. Outside, the stars seemed to ripple, bending toward her fingertips like iron filings toward a magnet. As the camera rounded a corner, it stopped