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The Moon should be silent. But you hear something.

But how far have we really come?

We just arrived, yet the Apollo is already rusted. Our transmissions are warped, voices stretched and twisted. The radio tower picks up something from beneath the surface—a signal pulsing through the lunar crust, ancient and unidentifiable. And the audio logs… they don’t play back the way we recorded them.

Something is wrong. Voices change. The more we listen, the more the signal takes hold.

We thought we were the first to step foot here. But something has been waiting.






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