As the final moments of her incubation ticked away, a surge of energy coursed through her veins, awakening her senses. Her eyelids fluttered, and with a gentle grace, her eyes opened for the first time, revealing orbs of inquisitive wonder. The sight that greeted her was both awe-inspiring and overwhelming. She found herself encased within a transparent shell, perched atop the surface of Pandora. Rays of iridescent sunlight pierced through the dense atmosphere, casting a kaleidoscope of colors u

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