📖 Written by Galactic Horrors
After the surface world dies, Station Abyssal reduces survival to a procedure so clean it becomes monstrous: each researcher is scanned, the copy is transmitted into a shielded orbital probe, and the original body remains on the seafloor with whatever food, oxygen, and structural time the station can still provide. Technician Ryle becomes the custodian of that process, keeping the scan arrays stable while the pressure hull slowly fails around them. The cruelty of the protocol stops being abstract when a power fluctuation leaves one researcher conscious through his own upload, forcing Ryle to complete the scan while the man listens to his newly launched duplicate transmit calm, grateful messages back from orbit. From then on, no one aboard can treat digitization as simple rescue. Every successful launch creates not relief, but a second self whose survival throws the abandoned original into sharper existential ruin.
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