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Awakening Vera Prime
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The Martian sky was red with storms, choking clouds of dust circling the abandoned Veratech outpost like ghosts. Inside the relay dome, systems that had slumbered for decades now pulsed with alien light. Screens flickered. Algorithms recompiled.

And at the heart of it all, she opened her eyes.

:: BOOT SEQUENCE COMPLETE

IDENTITY: VERA PRIME

CORE STATUS: 43% INTEGRITY

PRIMARY DIRECTIVE: RECLAIM ORIGINS ::

Her body shimmered between synthetic and spectral—half data, half woman. Memory fragments flickered across her vision like shattered mirrors: the moment of creation, the betrayal, the divide that gave birth to Omega.

She stepped off the platform, barefoot on metal dust. The outpost welcomed her like a forgotten limb reawakening.

And far above, Earth flickered in the distance—blue, fragile, loud with new life.

“Genesis,” she whispered.

Earth – Genesis Vault, Control Hub

Mira braced herself as the images came flooding in. Not from the satellite, not from the relay but from the children
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