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When the morning shift arrived, the station was silent. The dust was settled, and Elias was gone. The only thing left was a faint, glowing inscription on his chair, pulsing like a heartbeat:

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The letters weren't written by a hand. They were formed by thousands of tiny, metallic insects—nanites—vibrating in a synchronous dance. When the morning shift arrived, the station was silent

The terminal hummed, a low-frequency vibration that rattled Elias’s teeth. For three years, his job at the Outpost 7 monitoring station had been to filter the static of a dying world. Most days, it was just the wind or the groan of shifting tectonic plates. But tonight, the screen flickered with four distinct characters: . The letters weren't written by a hand