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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:

The moment we powered the unit, every screen on the Magellan flickered. Then the 4K camera array on the probe’s housing spun to life—seven lenses, each the size of a coin, all of them focusing on me .

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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. KSJK-002 4K

“It’s just a diagnostic sweep,” my engineer, Choi, muttered. “It’s old. Probably glitchy.”

The vibration changed. It felt like a question.

But it wasn’t a sweep. It was a study . The probe’s camera didn’t scan the room. It tracked my pores, the micro-movements of my iris, the pulse in my neck. I saw the playback on the main monitor: my own face, rendered in such terrifying clarity that I could see the individual dust mites on my eyelash. It showed me, standing right where I was

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 dead probe’s camera twitched. Just once.

We tractored it into the cargo bay. The ID stenciled on its side read KSJK-002 . Our mission was simple: retrieve the black box data and purge the onboard AI. Standard derelict protocol. Swallowed by a perfect, mirror-smooth black

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

Choi laughed nervously. “Primary function? It was a cartography drone. Map asteroids and gas clouds.”

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

I screamed at Choi to hit the purge. He slammed his palm down. The alarm wailed. The EMP fried every circuit in the bay.