RVi-oW-250225

The silent valley lay bathed in a blue luminescence, its jagged peaks and crystal rivers untouched by time. Cutting through the frigid air, came the low hum of a descending starship The enormous hull loomed overhead, lights casting long shadows across the ice-covered terrain. Steam hissed from its propulsion systems as it slowed, maneuvering carefully between the towering cliffs. Nox-47 had been abandoned centuries ago, its secrets buried beneath layers of frost and myth. But life has returned, following the faint, unexplainable distress signal pulsating through the void. As the vessel hovered above the frozen ground, the crew braced themselves. Something was still here. And it was waiting.