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A giant spaceship—as large as a city—slowly drifted through space. It was ancient: millions of years in age, populated by a species that hadn’t changed much since it was originally built.
The commander approached a navigator and spoke in a language that had a liquid sound to it. “[Is our destination known?]”
“[Yes, we have found the eye. It is in one of these four star systems.]” The navigator pointed a slender green bony finger with five joints at the display.
The commander brought out a gold grip with a design made from four coiled snakes. He held it over his head and hissed in victory as two large curved blades suddenly appeared—one from each end. “[After so long, we are the generation to find the Serpent Sword. Soon, the eye will be ours again as well. Our people will be whole!]”
