I crash-landed, I explored, I built, I fought, and I survived. 4546B was my prison, my playground, my battleground - now, it’s just a memory. The ocean depths whispered secrets, the leviathans tested my courage, and the unknown pulled me deeper until I became part of it. But now… now I’m free.

Or am I?

Because no matter how far I travel, no matter how many stars I cross, a part of me will always be 1,700 meters below the surface, staring into the abyss.