INT. ANCIENT STATION - CONTROL CHAMBER
The crew stands tense, surrounded by glowing symbols that seem to shift and pulse with the energy of the crystal. The booming holographic voice reverberates through the chamber.
HOLOGRAPHIC FIGURE
(to Ryder)
You carry the burden of the relic. To wield its power is to face the truth of its creation. Step forward, and the trial will begin.
The pedestal hums, casting a faint light toward Ryder. The others exchange uneasy glances.
MAYA
(whispering)
You sure about this? Last time we faced a trial, half a planet exploded.
RYDER
(smirking slightly)
Guess I better make sure this one ends differently.
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