Alen's mind raced, desperately seeking a way to survive. The dense purple mist enveloped the area, blocking any possible escape routes. His body, already ravaged from within, was being torn apart viciously as the system components detached themselves from him.
"I accepted you as a user because you were interesting, but now you're just dull. I wonder what could have happened, let's take a look," the system taunted, waving its hand dismissively. The mist-filled room transformed into a mesmerizing display of countless memories, even those from Alen's original world.
Through tear-filled eyes, Alen strained to turn his head sideways, catching glimpses of memories flickering before him. He saw his sister, annoying yet beautiful, with her black hair shining in the sunlight. Memories of him and Quinn back in college studying together flooded his vision, reminding him of the simple life he once had. Grades and money were his biggest concerns back then.
