Commander Elena Vasquez pressed her palm against the cool metal surface of the observation deck's viewport, watching the swirling nebula of Kepler-442 paint the darkness with brilliant purples and golds. The research vessel Prometheus had been stationed here for three months, conducting routine surveys of the outer rim territories, but today felt different. Today, the universe seemed to be holding its breath.
"Commander, you need to see this." The voice belonged to Dr. Marcus Chen, the ship's chief xenoarchaeologist, and the tremor in his usually steady tone made Elena's pulse quicken.