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Aidan had no expression on his face as he focused all his attention on controlling The Wanderer, shuttling through this space graveyard filled with wreckage and historical evidence. His movements were precise and cautious, ensuring that every dodge was flawless, avoiding one tragic witness after another. By his side, Violet wore an equally solemn expression. As a psychic from the Shadow Clan, her empathic abilities were inadvertently amplified in this environment.
What Violet sensed within the spacecraft was not just the energy and emotions lingering in the surrounding wreckage. Her empathic abilities were greatly magnified in this environment, making her feel as if she had personally experienced the terrifying scenes of past wars. Her mind was filled with echoing screams, mournful cries, and desperate shouts, each one vivid and piercing, as if those tragedies were unfolding before her eyes once again.
These sounds are not just echoes of memories, they are so real to Violet that she can almost feel the panic and pain of those soldiers' final moments. This sensation is extremely painful for her, causing an unbearable spiritual oppression as if the emotions of pain and despair are spreading deep within her soul.
Violet tries to push these disturbances away, but the echoes are so strong that she feels her consciousness being overwhelmed by these waves of unease and suffering. Her face is solemn, with occasional flashes of sadness and pain in her eyes, and her breathing becomes rapid as if she is struggling against these invisible pressures.
In this space cemetery, Violet not only felt the despair of the past warriors, but also felt their struggle and helplessness in their final moments of life. These profound and heavy feelings were a great spiritual burden for her, making her feel extremely tired and exhausted. She tried to maintain her composure, but the voices and emotions deep inside her continued to echo in her consciousness, bringing her unspeakable pain and struggle.
Aidan noticed Violet suppressing her painful expression, his eyes filled with concern. He turned to her and asked softly, "Violet, are you okay?"
Violet struggled to swallow and her voice trembled as she said, "Oh my... there are too many echoes of the past here. So many people died here, in despair..." Her words revealed deep unease and sadness, as if she was deeply affected by these echoes.
Aidan's expression turned serious. He knew how powerful Violet's empathic abilities were, and understood what this environment meant to her. He gently placed his hand on her shoulder, trying to offer some support and comfort.
"Violet, I know this is difficult, but we need you. Try to focus, we will leave here as soon as possible." Aidan's voice was full of determination and support, hoping to help Violet alleviate some of the emotional pressure this space graveyard was causing her.
Violet closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to steady her emotions. She knew she needed to focus in order to help the team safely navigate through this dangerous space graveyard.
As Violet struggled to suppress her own pain, the communicator of The Wanderer suddenly rang. The voice coming from Kron's channel was clearly altered in some way, but the language being transmitted shocked Violet—it was the ancient language of the Spectres, with a mysterious and ancient rhythm, like an ancient spell.
Violet listened carefully, her face showing deep astonishment and confusion. Few of her people still used this language, and hearing the ancient Spectre language echoing in such distant space filled her with a sense of mystery and wonder.
As the ancient words continued, the echoing voices in Violet's mind gradually weakened, as if being dispersed by the spell-like sound. Her expression also gradually calmed down, and the sense of oppression and unease seemed to diminish.
"This... this is impossible," Violet murmured, her voice filled with astonishment and confusion. "What is this sound? Why is it appearing here?"
Aidan also heard this ancient language, although he didn't understand it, he could feel the uniqueness of the voice and its impact on Violet. "What is this?" he asked, while his eyes were fixed on the communicator, trying to find some clues from this mysterious voice.
While Violet was still immersed in confusion and surprise, the communicator once again transmitted a voice, this time directly addressing her: "Control your abilities, next time no one will help you." This sentence shocked and puzzled Violet.
She quickly responded, eagerly asking through the communicator, "Hey! Are you a member of the Yu clan? Do you work for the Krong organization? Who are you?" Her words were filled with urgency and curiosity, hoping to get more information.
However, the Krong channel remained silent, except for the previous instructions given to Aidan for the direction of travel. This only added to Violet's confusion, and her eyes were filled with contemplation and puzzlement.
Aidan observed the reaction of Violet and felt that the whole situation seemed much more complicated than they had anticipated. He knew that in this interstellar journey full of unknowns and dangers, they might encounter all sorts of unexpected things, but this event seemed to involve deep secrets of the Violet tribe.
Violet sat quietly, her thoughts deeply immersed in the words the other had just spoken, occasionally furrowing her brow in contemplation. She knew that this journey was not only about uncovering the secrets of the Forgotten City, but also about possibly unraveling some long-standing mysteries of her tribe.
The Wanderer continues to shuttle through space, and the cosmic scenery around makes all the problems inside the cabin seem insignificant. But for Aidan and Violet, this journey seems to have become a deeper exploration.
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