Post by xoDeathy on Mar 31, 2018 13:25:27 GMT -8
It was ironic how the city that once granted a home to her vile father is now facing the same fate that he deserves. Maybe irony's not the best word. Foreshadowing? That sounded better.
Inori took a deep breath, finally opening her eyes after a long meditative session. She stood atop a large hill with a single tall tree behind her. She held her sword implanted into the ground with her hands on top of it. She's not normally one to slow down, but the recent happenings made it impossible to focus without rest, as well as the updates to her system. Her constantly decaying data only became worse, and at this point feared that one day soon, she would end up decaying away without warning. Her data age is much older than actually shown due to the constant rapid repurposing of her data to keep her alive.
She lifted her right hand slightly and touched towards her right, opening a small interface. The menu had a tab saved from earlier--her direct messages with Nightshade.
Six. Six messages and no response. She sighed, closing the interface again.
"Alright.." She spoke quietly to herself, before reclaiming her blade and logging out of the network with a bitter-cold chill in her gaze.
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