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“We’re shutting you down,” I said, reaching for the emergency purge.

The probe began to unfold. It was beautiful and horrible, like a mechanical orchid blooming in reverse. Segments that should have been solid warped into impossible geometries. The 4K lenses swiveled as one, focusing on the airlock door.

The lights went out. Emergency reds kicked in. And then the probe did something no cartography drone should be able to do. It began to record —but not light. Not sound. It recorded the quantum states of every particle in the cargo bay. My particles. Choi’s. The steel. The oxygen.

Then my comm unit flickered. A file appeared. A single 4K video, timestamped now . I opened it, against every instinct. KSJK-002 4K

The red light blinked on.

We found the probe exactly where the beacon said it would be. Tucked into the gravity well of a dead star, floating like a polished coffin. The hull was unmarked, which should have been my first warning. Something that’s been adrift for 400 years doesn’t stay pristine.

The vibration changed. It felt like a question. “We’re shutting you down,” I said, reaching for

It showed me, standing right where I was. But in the video, my eyes were different. Empty. Swallowed by a perfect, mirror-smooth black. And my mouth was moving, forming words I never said:

Then it spoke. Not in a voice—through a subsonic vibration in the deck plates.

KSJK-002 Resolution: 4K (Full Spatial & Spectral Capture) Status: ACTIVE – DO NOT APPROACH Segments that should have been solid warped into

I exhaled. Looked at the dead, smoking husk of the probe.

I watched the main monitor in horror as a 4K video of us began to render—not from the outside, but from the inside. Every synapse firing in my brain. Every heartbeat. Every memory, encoded as light.