In the sterile, minimalist interior of an ancient but advanced space vessel, a tall humanoid stands quietly before an enormous window, gazing at Earth below. The ship’s cold lighting and sharp, clean lines are reminiscent of a culture long past its prime, on the verge of decay, its technology still advanced but now stagnant and uninspired. Earth fills the window with breathtaking detail—vivid atmospheric layers, the curve of the planet, and even the faint glimmer of the International Space Station far off in the distance. The scene speaks of a once-great civilization, now isolated and complacent in its own quiet downfall.