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Buried in the muck was a shape that didn't belong to the earth. It was a perfect geometric prism, glowing with a soft, bioluminescent violet that defied the crushing pressure of the deep.

High above, on the surface ship, a technician frowned at a monitor. "Bob-E14B has gone dark," she said. "Sensor failure?" Watch bob-E14B

The unit’s logic processors whirred. Protocol dictated an immediate data upload to the surface. But as bob-E14B adjusted its focus, the prism pulsed. The light wasn't random; it was a sequence. Buried in the muck was a shape that