Alen's body trembled as he stood, blood pouring from his wounds. His face remained stoic, devoid of anger, but his eyes burned with an intense fury. A dark purple cloud hovered above him, emanating a palpable sense of malice.
"It seems the boy is more resilient than we anticipated," the Mask remarked, floating just behind the System.
"He's just putting up a front. He doesn't have the energy to fight back," the System replica replied, its eyes glowing red as data surged within it.
[98% complete]
A sudden pain gripped Alen's chest, and a warm, dark liquid filled his mouth, causing him to double over and cough up blood. But the color was off, darker than it should be.
"Why do you want to kill me? What have I done?" Alen questioned, his voice strained.
"You failed to fulfill your purpose," the Mask answered coldly.
"And what was that? What was I supposed to do?"
"Revenge!" the System interjected, as countless windows appeared, each displaying the word "revenge."
