Sophia felt herself being transported to a realm beyond the station, a realm where the artifact's power was limitless. She saw visions of ancient civilizations, of technologies beyond her comprehension, and of the cosmos itself.
The artifact spoke to her in a voice that echoed in her mind. "You have been chosen, Sophia. You have the potential to wield my power, to shape the destiny of the galaxy."
Sophia was torn. Part of her was tempted by the promise of unlimited power, but another part of her knew that Ryan's ambition was dangerous.
When she returned to the laboratory, she found Lyrien and the others overpowered by Ryan's guards. Ryan himself stood triumphant, the artifact's energy coursing through his veins.
"You're too late, Sophia," he sneered. "I've harnessed the artifact's power. I am the master of this galaxy now."
Sophia knew she had to act. With a surge of determination, she reached out to the artifact, feeling its energy course through her.
The room erupted in a blaze of light as Sophia and Ryan clashed, their powers locked in a struggle that would decide the fate of the galaxy.