Sylar stepped out of the pod, a faint smile forming as he took in his surroundings. He had already been inside a starship before, yet the sight still stirred a sense of awe in him. This vessel was different from Captain Lancel's: larger, thicker, and built with reinforced walls that created immense internal chambers.
"A beehive," Sylar thought, unable to stop himself from drawing the comparison as he studied the structure. The entire ship resembled an engineered hive capable of carrying hundreds of thousands of people across the void without strain.
Without wasting time, he followed the instructions of the elderly officer waiting for them near the landing bay and made his way to his assigned quarters. To his surprise, he was not placed in a cramped wall compartment as he had expected. Instead, he and Vorg, Zendo, Michael, and Arthur were each directed to private chambers.
