The cryopod door hisses open, releasing a thick plume of mist that coils across

$The cryopod door hisses open, releasing a thick plume of mist that coils across the cold metal floor. The camera captures the moment from a low-angle, wide shot, looking upward from the reflective surface of the floor, creating a distorted reflection of a thin nordic cavewoman with curly blonde pixie cut hair shaved on one side as she stumbles out barefoot. She wears a torn and moth eaten primitive shawl and leafy vines. Soft, flickering emergency lights cast harsh, uneven shadows across the corridor, highlighting her wet fur clothes clinging to her skin and condensation beads trickling down her helmet visor. In the distance, sparks burst intermittently from exposed wiring, briefly illuminating the broken interior with electric flashes. The cryopod stands tilted, its frame bent from an unknown impact, while warning screens glow dimly in alien languages. The cold light from a nearby star bleeds faintly through a cracked observation window, bathing the scene in an unsettling blue glow. The contrast between the flickering red alarms and icy blue starlight heightens the surreal nature of the moment, as if time itself has fractured.$

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The cryopod door hisses open, releasing a thick plume of mist that coils across the cold metal floor. The camera captures the moment from a low-angle, wide shot, looking upward from the reflective surface of the floor, creating a distorted reflection of a thin nordic cavewoman with curly blonde pixie cut hair shaved on one side as she stumbles out barefoot. She wears a torn and moth eaten primitive shawl and leafy vines. Soft, flickering emergency lights cast harsh, uneven shadows across the corridor, highlighting her wet fur clothes clinging to her skin and condensation beads trickling down her helmet visor. In the distance, sparks burst intermittently from exposed wiring, briefly illuminating the broken interior with electric flashes. The cryopod stands tilted, its frame bent from an unknown impact, while warning screens glow dimly in alien languages. The cold light from a nearby star bleeds faintly through a cracked observation window, bathing the scene in an unsettling blue glow. The contrast between the flickering red alarms and icy blue starlight heightens the surreal nature of the moment, as if time itself has fractured.

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