My people were forged from the wreckage of oppression. We know that rust is not an end, but a narrative. Here, in the timeless void of Anoikis, far from the reach of civilization, I carry that legacy forward.
When my code-breaker shatters the final barrier of a Sleeper relic site, I am not stealing data. I am waking it up. While you perceive the singularity of a wormhole only as a mathematical hazard, I see it as the only place where truth remains uncorrupted by the propaganda of empires.
I am not here to possess. I am here to decipher what you have long since forgotten.
Do not look for me on the overlay —I have already become part of the echo.