Beaming across the blackness of the galaxy, a glint in her eye announces the approaching great huntress. Cowering fledglings attempt to obscure themselves into nothingness, sorely ill-equipped to contend. They hope she’ll be quick, and the pain be softened by the warmth of fresh…
“What is it?” Lara asked. Elliot rubbed his chin. “I’ve never seen the likes of it, seems to have a consciousness.” “Consciousness? Is that how these strange events, well, ever since its arrival…” but Lara trailed off. “Precisely. It feels, looks, and behaves like…
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