The Odyssey entered a region of space where time echoed, repeating moments from the past. Captain Elena Vasquez stood on the bridge, watching as events replayed before her eyes.
"Command, this is Vasquez. We've encountered a temporal anomaly."
"Copy, Odyssey. Proceed with caution."
Kaelen appeared beside her. "It's a time echo. A moment in history, frozen and repeated."
"Whose history?"
The echoes showed the First Ones—their rise, their war with the Devourers, their ultimate sacrifice.
"They're trying to tell us something," Elena said.
"Yes," Kaelen replied. "They want us
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The road curved through the valley, flanked by rocky hills on both sides. Textbook ambush terrain. Sergeant Mike Chen knew it the moment they entered.
"Eyes sharp," he said into the radio. "This is a bad place."
The convoy moved slowly—three Humvees, a supply truck, a dozen men. Dust hung in the air, limiting visibility. The hills were silent. Too silent.
Private Diaz was on the turret of the lead vehicle, his .50 cal sweeping the slopes. Private Williams drove, knuckles white on the wheel.
"Sarge," Williams said quietly. "I got a bad feeling."
Mike didn't answer. He was alread
"Eyes sharp," he said into the radio. "This is a bad place."
The convoy moved slowly—three Humvees, a supply truck, a dozen men. Dust hung in the air, limiting visibility. The hills were silent. Too silent.
Private Diaz was on the turret of the lead vehicle, his .50 cal sweeping the slopes. Private Williams drove, knuckles white on the wheel.
"Sarge," Williams said quietly. "I got a bad feeling."
Mike didn't answer. He was alread