(Author's note: don't be confused. I wrote this chapter like this because during her healing process she is recollecting the "human-like" side as an onlooker.. Even though she is mentioning "I" our Fl is not really acknowledging her human half fully. I hope you understand.)
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The system spoke up in its monotone, mechanical voice.
Curious, I looked around and, indeed, the white fog had retreated somewhat to reveal a silver earthen floor and black grass. The links that had been freed gave me freedom to move, but with the weight of the chains, this process was at the speed of a snail. Slow.
Even then there was not much to see the free space was only about 9.4 sq, so there was not much exploring to be done.
