Placeholder: Bigger! Wilder! Whoa! this whale spaceship passes over the camera, it is an hybrid between code and metal: a gigantic metallic structure covered by cryptic code. The metallic surface gleams in the space void, reflecting the harsh rays like a mirror. The cryptic code, a language unknown to any human, glows softly, pulsating with an otherworldly energy. Bigger! Wilder! Whoa! this whale spaceship passes over the camera, it is an hybrid between code and metal: a gigantic metallic structure covered by cryptic code. The metallic surface gleams in the space void, reflecting the harsh rays like a mirror. The cryptic code, a language unknown to any human, glows softly, pulsating with an otherworldly energy.

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Bigger! Wilder! Whoa! this whale spaceship passes over the camera, it is an hybrid between code and metal: a gigantic metallic structure covered by cryptic code. The metallic surface gleams in the space void, reflecting the harsh rays like a mirror. The cryptic code, a language unknown to any human, glows softly, pulsating with an otherworldly energy.

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