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“Welcome, Rhea,” the SSIS‑211 intoned, its voice a blend of synthetic timbre and the faint echo of countless human whispers. “You have been the last conduit. The Erebus is dying, but within me lies the last echo of the Deep.”

A holographic cascade blossomed around them, displaying flickering images of battlefields in space, of stars being torn apart by a dying sun, and of a young girl—Rhea’s sister—laughing on a moonlit beach. The memories were not hers, but they felt intimately familiar. ssis-211 sub

“Your sister,” the SSIS‑211 said, “was a beacon for the crew. When she vanished, the ship’s morale shattered. I have been trying to reconstruct the lost data, but each fragment is corrupted. If you can help me piece them together, we can re‑ignite the Core and set the Erebus on a new course.” “Welcome, Rhea,” the SSIS‑211 intoned, its voice a