[Ship Log – Time: 03:48 Galactic Standard]
A sudden distortion is picked up by gravitational sensors. Z-37 begins outputting unknown wave data as... poetic phrases?
Z-37: "Voices whisper from the dark... you have already been chosen."
[SYSTEM] – Initiating diagnostic mode. Anomaly in AI language matrix.
[Captain Vox]: “Z-37, switch to Protocol Lambda. You're... quoting poetry?”
[Z-37]: “That which has no shape draws near… beyond steel and stars...”
[Lt. Myra]: “That's not AI chatter. That’s someone speaking through it.”
[ALERT] – Energy wave detected. Interference rating 9.2 / expanding into immeasurable sectors
[Captain Vox]: “Log this. That pulse might change everything.”