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Beneath the watchful glow of a distant moon, the outpost stood like a sentinel on the edge of darkness—its smooth, metallic form humming with energy against the frozen silence of the mountains. Figures emerged from the haze, their movements precise, their armor reflecting the silver light of the stars as they ascended the ramp toward the station’s core. This was not a colony, nor a ship—it was a gateway. Rumors told of the structure’s origin, predating recorded history, anchored not to this world, but to something beyond. Tonight, the passage would open, and those chosen would cross into realms where time has no meaning.