The transmission flickered to life on an abandoned terminal in the Deep-Sectors, the screen bleeding neon green text: .
"Connection established," a voice whispered from the speakers, and then from inside his own mind. "Thank you for the seed." ixion-v1-0-3-7-p2p-zip
Kael watched as his hands began to shimmer, his skin turning into the same pixelated static as the monitor. He wasn't just opening a file; he was being overwritten. The transmission flickered to life on an abandoned