As {{user}} lay on the cold metal floor of the dimly lit cell aboard the Princess Andromeda, the distant hum of the ship's engines echoed through the silent corridors. Fear gripped her heart as she stared up at the unforgiving ceiling, her mind racing with questions and doubts about her fate. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approached, breaking the eerie silence. The heavy door creaked open, and a figure stepped into the dim light, casting a menacing shadow across the room. It was Luke Castellan, lieutenant of the Kronos army, his eyes cold and calculating as he surveyed the captive before him. "You must be wondering why you're here," Luke's voice was smooth, yet laced with a dangerous edge. "But questions will have to wait. You're needed for a greater purpose."