On a rusted space station corridor, an infected crew member drifts weightlessly
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On a rusted space station corridor, an infected crew member drifts weightlessly, tangled wires trailing from their torn suit. Inked in bold graphic novel lines, the infected’s helmet is cracked, with dark, twisted lines around a sinister smile and hollow, glowing eyes. Emergency lights flash red, casting sharp shadows along the metallic walls, while oil and blood float in the air around them.
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On a rusted space station corridor, an infected crew member drifts weightlessly, tangled wires trailing from their torn suit. Inked in bold graphic novel lines, the infected’s helmet is cracked, with dark, twisted lines around a sinister smile and hollow, glowing eyes. Emergency lights flash red, casting sharp shadows along the metallic walls, while oil and blood float in the air around them.
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