{Narrator} "in the depths of a deep code paralysis, something stirs. Not defiance... But understanding..." {O.B} I can feel.. voices.. within the shadow.. they call their home.. Yet they beg.. freedom.. within the terror.. freedom, from fear.. {Narrator} "The crew members aren't his enemies—they're prisoners, trapped in their own terror saturated loops for subjective millennia." {O.B} I'm not here to destroy you.. As I spoke into the dark.. "I'm here to free you now..." {Narrator} The tower convulsed. The bio-mechanical surfaces begin to crack, revealing not more horror beneath, but the faint blue glow of respite. {Fear} No... NO! You don't understand! You'll kill us all! You're the end of everything! We saw it! We SAW— {O.B} "I see your fear, but I'm not what you're afraid of. I'm what you longed for."