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Silence is swallowing the stars of your home. A strange, nameless presence consumes your people. This is not a war. It is an eradication. No armies can face it, no shields can stop it.
That is why you are here. Not as a soldier, but as a ghost. An intruder in the heart of the enemy. An invader in their sanctuary. You have breached a place that should not exist: a domain of neon and unnatural rhythm, the pulsating core of its being.
The place itself rejects you. Shards of its will materialize from nothingness, hunting you with predatory intent. Chromatic echoes pursue you, accelerating erratically to annihilate you. The Core itself fixes its gaze upon you, unleashing beams of pure energy that sweep through the darkness to purge your presence.
Your mission is not to conquer. It is to survive. To endure. To fight your way through this symphony of chaos long enough to strike a single, fatal blow at its heart. You are the last chance. The dagger in the dark.
They are infinite. You have only one life. Make it count.