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... terile. It had no scent of decay or dampness, only the faint, sharp tang of ozone, the smell of powerful, dormant machinery. Alex took a torch from a nearby legionary and held it up to the dark opening. The light pierced the blackness, revealing a vast, cavernous space beyond.
He was the first to step through, crossing a threshold that no human had ever crossed before. He stepped out of the muddy, pressurized, man-made chamber and into an environment of utter alien perfection. He was in ...
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